Winter ( And another one with a different style this time )

 On the shore, at a point so close to the ocean.Watching blankly as the waves broke.Petals of sweet blossoms rained down, gracefully painting the seas to its color.Looking at towers of black coal wood.Decorating the streets with their moist brown leaves.Through all this beautiful sight, soon comes winter.How I savored all what is in this thing we call living.How I wished that the threes offers...

Menutup mata (( Indonesian poememememe))

 Apakh mereka lupa bahwa kau tak buta?Apakah kau sudah lupa, bahwa jantungmu berdetak karena dan untuk dirimu?Sayap putih, lembut di setiap bulunya.Matahari kembali bersembunyi, satu persatu dari bayangan itu bangun, mencabik daging dan kulit, tapi kau masih ragu?Langkah demi langkah yang kau ambil.Menarilah seperti pelawak! Topeng itu sudah tak berguna dan labil!Tutuplah matamu, hai malaikat!Tangis...

The worthless doll (( Not my best honestly ))

 Dance! Dance! Dance to the beat, to the music.Play, throw, and use it.Not to your liking I see, why don't you cut and mold it the way you like!Take care, preapre, or perhaps break its pych!Everyone would see it beautifully to perfection.Beckon each and every move, every one of its desicion.Stiched button eyes, it must be incredibly wonderful to have such gaze.The people that witnessed it are...

A waltz with the dead. ((Another poemememem))

 The people sings! What a euphonic march!How this castle says my name like an elegy.Sweet taste of wine, still lingers on my tounge.The feel of apricity on the skin, how so comforting.Skeletons and ghouls, came rising from the earth.They greet me, invited to join their waltz.A step and another, echoed through the walls in rythyms.Heels tapped gracefully, fabric thrown in the air then pulled back.Rapid...

Avalee! ( Another poem :) )

 Her soft angelic wings shall spread as she sings the notes of heaven.Let the crowd cheer and clap, for their senses hath deaden.Avalee! How thy shine blinds, how thy voice deafen!They all shall follow and serve as thee beckon!How thou share all thy sob tales!All those mesmerizing words that spread which sound alyauntes!Oh, Avalee!The people solace and gaze at thee with glee!In truth the devil...

An old tale remains unforgotten. ( Another poem)

 Gliding through the sand, slowly loosing foothold.I smiled, however thee respond not, the wish of thy gaze, the memory and story of gold.How the sight of mine blurred, no longer have I hold the ability to keep thee close.Nothing in act I could change, that was what thee chose.Nothing within my grasp nor what was my sanity was to stop her.The image of her soft gaze came passing by, as she played...

Do not wake me again! ( A poem written by me ofc)

Wretched souls! Within the flames of hell ye all shall burn!As the bells toll, judgement greet upon ye.Life fell feeble, but thee is it not.All to care are fame and gold, proven wrong I have not.You feed of only through crimson red windows.Flung away is what thy hearts, torn apart is what thy limbs."Lift thy swords! And let it dance against their throats!"The cries and piercing sound of a black arrow...

Dolls and Puppet

 Fear not on whom are not capale to take the body. However, take fear upon those whom are able to take the soul and what is unworldly. Death adn darkness, never are the two described as kind. Count not thy steps , for it matters not. What is life? What is death? In pure honesty I, until currnt time could not see the vague line that seperates the two to be different. In a dee darkness follows...

The Book of Enoch

The word of the blessing of Cytherea, how she blessed the truthful and the righteous who were to exist in the time of trouble; rejecting all the wicked and tainted. Enoch was a man of purity and balance, to the voices of its angel should it obey when she beckoned. Though through the phase of sorrow or the time of blithe, should it accede, without a portion of doubt, not caring their bewildering appeal.The...

My thoughts about the mid-semester testIt has been a while since I've done anything here so let me tell you about what I've been doing for the past two weeks. In my school we have something called STS, or in summary some sort of final test but it's in the mid-semester. And earlier today, which is monday, I got the results to it. Am I satisfied with it? No. Am I disapointed with my result? You can...

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 Seeing a creature so clueless, hath made I bewildered. How does one live in a world so dark? How does one live in a world without a single creak? How does one live in a world where no words can be spoken? A fiend hath said once, "Why do thee worry for such unimportance, why don't thee worry for what society hath thought of thou instead? Thee hath showed I how shallow thy mind is." And I hath...

L'homme de la nature et de la vérité

Some despair aren't meant to be forgotten. Some lives aren't meant to be saved. Somethings aren't meant to go in one's way. Tell me, gentlemen, what is there to live for? Affection? Fame? Gold? Or is it to find a reason to be worth? For one who could not have the ability to love someone... Something... I suppose there are no longer any feel of living any longer within this world, no? Now...