05/2009
our little sand castle was washed out
pieces scattered along the coast
caused not by one ravage storm
but cyclical minuscule waves
formed by tides of jealousy and juvenile turmoils
like building a house of cards
we rushed to get higher and higher
when we only had a meager little base
that would topple over from the faintest zephyr
after all was destroyed
I looked at our foundation
there was nothing left
11/21/2009
Wonderland
As the autumn wind blew gently I can hear
The sound of whispers softly near
I quickened my pace to follow the voice
It was like being forced I had no choice
Suddenly a forest sprite appeared
It said you must be warned, you must fear
For these woods are very misleading
They lead to a place of pain and bleeding
I didn’t believe and said I’m not afraid
haha The sprite laughed that’s what they all said
Not long ago there was a girl like you
She was stubborn and I told her few will make it through
She didn’t heed my precious warning
Walked straight in where those trees are adjoining
Centuries passed and she never came out
This city called love holds such a treacherous route
30/03/2010
You are a (3rd) derivative
words worth an ounce of oxygen in outer space
were devalued to less than a grain of Egyptian sand
your phony lies moved the market of your own words
with the momentum greater than a stock market crash
06/29/2010
call me
I granted you the option
to take ownership of my organ
one that pumps blood through my veins
and keeps the secret to my soul
a market price of happiness
a strike price of honesty
were you too scared to take the risk
or too cheap to pay the premium?
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