Thursday, December 15, 2011

感言15.12.2011

我不再難過了

我看見自己是多麽的美麗,那麽的多有魅力,別人是給予我多麽多的愛

雖然每人能真正擁有愛,我可是真正的體會到了

換個新環境,其實對自己很好

謝謝你給我這個機會,我會好好把握的

don't be ridiculous

don't be ridiculous

just because you rhyme the last word of every sentence doesn't make it a fucking poem

WHERE IS YOUR FLOW
WHERE IS YOUR SKILL
WHERE IS YOUR TECHNIQUE
More importantly,
WHERE IS YOUR MESSAGE

Friday, December 09, 2011

t.u.m.

FUCKING 4:19 in the MORNING

FOREVER WRITING TILL I GET DISCOVERED

the.unhappily.married. (purely fictional)

Mirage, life and death, toasts to coke and meth

Co-existence, fallen deaf, angels of spiritual theft

Can't do it alone, still rolling with the rolling stone

Got nowhere to go, 'cause this is where he calls his home

Hosts and parasites thin nest-cage equivalence

Little man has little options, middle man acquaintance

The wage war commisions, meddle conversations

Winding pi fractions beyond brine saturations

Asking why the heart status, merger, democracy

Understand why bird heart the caged I know suddenly

It's a stolen nature, vulgar urban roaches

Gettin' richer quicker fuckin' drunkards on liquors

While the "young salewoman sets up shop when the sun sets"

Guarantee to detach the souls that were matched

Plus a plaster plastacine, injest penicillin

Wakin' to bathroom floors, where the hell have you been?

Tuesday, December 06, 2011

The Child

So I stepped back, recollect, regret the shit I've said

But the words' been out, I guess I can't take them back

I was like a child, refused to wait for the soup to chill

Scalded his tongue so bad, two weeks and still he's ill

Subsequent meals, coupled with subsequent bills, now he's

Mentally ill from the medical pills that actually kills

The truth is concealed cause he will not reveal, he's

Bottlin' it like a contraceptive pill, he will distill

Pneumatic drills into the hard core truth, the literal

Imagined emotions in temples, thoughts hypothetical

Killed the sabbatical, there's nothing left but sentimental

Memories of yesterday carried away in opticals

Souls of nights cease, lone, a mistaken disease

In the cities of tall buildings, the cold air, the breeze

Contaminants I breathe, the same one that I sneeze

And that desire for a friendship I could not release


In retrospect the kid should have calmed down and respect

Choices of an individual, who was he to expect

Suspecting a doubt that only brought frustrations

Psychological state of mind that maybe spells limerence

Pitching a higher tolerance, building a balance

With scales of a sign that epitomize elegance

Cause if perfection was he, he'd be an embarassment

So he stabilized and composed archaeological remnants

In the initials of crap verse, two stanzas will immerse

Arguing shit, two by four, the last eight lines of this verse

Maybe rehearsed, with pens inversed you can call it adverse

So long an intersperse, hope that this may be reversed

Only method to salvage the broken intended recipient

Relating this to reactions of an 'angry man asian'

Repent or remorse, re-penned and reinforced

You know, if friendship ain't meant to be, it shouldn't be forced


Too late, haha


Traditional rhyme schemes, original rhymin'

Saturday, December 03, 2011

Know-identity

My mind is polluted by sounds that come from my headphones
But my choice is peculiar, that's why I'm always feeling the lone
I'm having a hard time trying to fit into mainstream taste
Repulsion every time I diss that mainstream waste
It's a lame dream race, let's face it, the wealth and the fame
I'm never gonna make it the thought of it brings shame
The bells ring change, it starts to rain as I feel disdain
Droppin' plains of pain, it starts to faint but I'm still the same
And something I still don't understand, I can't comprehend
How the fuck am I supposed to move on without a plan
Now, I'm breaking relationships over petty little things
Seems to me I don't really know myself, I'm having flings
Mingling around with the shit I ain't supposed to mess with
But fuck it, I ain't got anything on me to start with

Friday, December 02, 2011

好聽


你的版本真的很好聽
聽了好舒服 心裏好多了

不認識你,但還是要謝謝你

生病了

最近好難過

沒想到一個病可以拖那麽久還不快好

只想朋友、親人的安慰鼓勵快好起來
不想自暴自棄但真的好想放棄

說要死掉也太誇張
不過内心真的快撐不下去

看到這則網post的朋友可以說我很軟弱
可是這段時間裏,真的,我好想一個人靜一靜

皮膚惡化、精神氣色一天比一天糟糕
不想出門,我是怎麽搞的
這不是以前開心活潑的阿淵,你在幹嘛

懷疑自己快患上憂鬱症,明明就很多朋友邀約,自己是不孤單的
但是好像越來越孤僻了

生病了,臉紅腫了,I look grotesque
but why the fuck do i care?

靠腰 你管好自己就好了 不要來煩我

Thursday, December 01, 2011

done.. won.

It's a common question asked a million times
Even more times you tried to force that shit rhyme
Life, love, stress and setbacks, show me where your heads at
Cause honestly I'm tired of the bullshit and fake acts
Fuck a job demeaning, it's a fight against the odds
Inscribing life's meanings, it's a fight against the Gods
I'm ignoring texts, emails and messages
Just so they notice my struggle with the rummages
I'm aged twenty one, but my mind is really older
Who the fuck am I kiddin', isolated in the corner
Trying to fit in but you can't you fucking Termite
They try to ruin you, label you, reduced to plights
But seriously, you think you all that great
Go out there and face reality before it's all but too late
Demonstrate, show them how it's supposed to be done
Fuck a break, show them how it's supposed to be won

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Thursday, November 24, 2011

無暇的美麗

無暇的美麗

現實生活中我們不在一起
但妳可知道我每天想著妳
我們的愛情史美麗得可惜
同住在這城市卻失去聯繫

成人生活繁忙複雜得可怕
這世界又一直不停的變化
讓人不再擁有單純的想法
我想再來的話也不一樣吧

在分手時說出最狠的話我沒忘記
我們用歲月建立的一切多不爭氣
妳不顧我軟弱脆弱的心將它打碎
現在互相後悔也不能彌補得了誰

日子匆匆過去我的人生向前走了
我不再幼稚了從此再也不抱怨了
但偶爾的寂寞不斷勾起我的回憶
我也只能偷偷回頭迷失在那夢裏

感謝妳讓我看到真實的殘酷事實
人生的不完美其實才是完美的事
所以我用回憶畫出曾經完美的妳
只有在那時空裏妳是無暇的美麗

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Monday, November 21, 2011

放棄

有太多的話想對妳說
太多的想法說不出口 我太懦弱
太害羞膽小不敢獻醜 我想太多
想當初的溫柔當初的見面
現在只想要再多見妳一面

你怎麽沉默不説話了
難道連朋友都不當了 我說穿了
我知道妳比從前快樂 那我呢
我只能在這角落等待未來
等待未來有一天妳會回來

外面的世界紛擾喧鬧
電視的負面新聞報道
我們的故事沒有人會知道
他們不瞭妳對我有多重要

我又到這路口的交叉
這就是我們的結局嗎 沒準備好
來得太快來得太突然 我沒想到
原來我是這麽這麽的愛妳
我是多麽的不捨得放開妳

明知道不可能 卻又想牽起妳的手
有種莫名衝動 把妳摟在我的胸口
求妳今晚別走 願妳陪我躲在被窩
我們什麽不做 讓時間像流沙溜走

或許輪回注定 這一生不能在一起
所以選擇放棄

yachtes and boats

Hello, are you dead or are you still running alive
Times get harder and colder after you survive
Living on borrowed times, whose turn is it to shine
It's laughable how you try put your past behind
Reclaim stolen eclipse and sunshine, these are shadowed times
Of mellow rhymes that cannot cross the yellow lines
Where's the boundary, can't locate it, you forsake it
You berate it, like vanished money that you donated
What a tragic, swami gimmicks turned black magic
Coming around and calling it philosophy of logic
History repeats, yet another generation fooled
Paper chasers believing religiously in schools
These are peasant tools, you critic Socratic methods
Set the ball rolling, turning moments like effect Ratchet
Hatred in the veins of pessimists, socialists and Marxists
Axis tipping mentalists, opportunists and batteries
Work overload, I deviate onto the lonely road
Leavin' you cold, friends turn into the phony mode
So I'm searchin' for antidotes for the people I dote
Assailed by doubts as I embark a different boat..

Saturday, November 19, 2011

what struggle?

As I sat at my table thinking of themes to write
I scratched my hair, pullin' those that had turned white
And still, I couldn't think of anything to write
So I sat there wasting my time from day to night
It's a mental fight, how did I end up in this woeful plight
Becoming a thief, stealing rhymes, with styles I bite
Becoming everything but the man who swore to abide
By the principles and rules I preach and cite, it's like
Exhaustion from the path and the waves you ride worldwide
Constantly searching for the grass 'on the other side'
Wished someone was here to be my guide, a bona fide
Teach a man to 'rap homicide', and whet his appetite
But look how he betides, angels circling the devils inside
Feelin' like politicians losing dignity and pride
Like political prisoners who die before being tried
Cast aside the great divide of the blacks and whites
Killin' the innocent like concentrated pesticides
They try to hide, insightful insights like the war brides
And denied to everybody they did it, fucking lies
But it's only time that people with real eyes will realize
Suddenly I feel like I have finally recognized, that
In comparison, my struggles are minute in size
Nobody sees tears when you're standing in the storm huh
Be a man, get up and fight for it, cousins, sisters.. bruh'

who sees your pain when they themselves are in adversity?

Nobody sees tears when you're standin' in the storm

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Cancer (November 2011)

His best friendship asset: Deep Feelings

Since most relationships are initiated by a him, he looks to give rather than take, but at the same time wishes to be given too.

Science and mathematics are not ideal for a him as they don't allow sufficient space for personal opinions.

He will always try to maintain some kind of connection even in the most extreme circumstances.

He's one of the most bipolar signs, only true friends know how to deal with them.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

morning mrs tay

Dear Mrs. Tay

I feel like paying you a visit after my exams.
But where and how do I find you?

I'm sure you're resting well among the stars.

Since 2005.

Yours sincerely,
Love

time to do something

Tired of hiding behind the screen?
It's time to do something.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

be a happy mum

And she's been sleeping on the bed for 2 entire days already.
This is worrying. Please. be happy.

lame love rhymes

We're connected by the phone, by the texts
By emails, by facebook, the internet.
But still, you and I, we feel so distant
Your hair, your smile, so reminiscent

lame love rhymes lol

take care.

Okay I'm just skimming thru' the old photos of myself and some of my friends..

And geeez look how far I've come from being an introvert to who I am today.

And then I thought about you. We were so alike.
You used to be so quiet, so introverted.. So blue and so sad.

I'm just glad you went overseas and became a lot happier.
I'm really happy for you.

And even though I'm probably forgotten by you, I will never forget the fun times we had.

You were like my sister. I loved you so much. But I had to let go didn't I.
The best decision your parents ever made for you.

I looked outside of my window and saw the twinkling star.
And I wonder how you are. lol so cliche but really.

Monday, November 14, 2011

i felt the love tonight

I just heard one of the truest love story ever told
Noddin' my head in agreement, then I felt the cold
With tears of gold, she flips thru' historical pages
Of a normal school teen, fast-forwarded marriages
They never got together, and that's a regret
Boy met the girl, but that was 28 years back
Thru' the darkest times, the darkest storms, she cries
Infinite maybes and possibilities, she tries
To stop herself from imagining the impossible
Time already robbed your youth, this is no fairy tale
But think about the seas you've traveled, the skies you soared
The kids you've raised, pride, yes, someone give her an applause
Crumble down the wall, back then it was a tall order
Rewind it back now and you might reconsider
But if you was her, would you merge the tools of convenience
Or entrust on dwelling sentiments, the test of patience

You see the success of the man who used to love you so much
Yet it was you who let go of that golden touch, as such
As much as I empathize with you, it's sad that it's true
He never hated you, still blessed you, he still loves you
Ain't no way you two will ever be together again
There ain't no way you can sing the songs of forever again
But deep inside in that little corner of his heart
The memories you paint is your greatest work of art
28 years later the story is retold
As I sat there listening, your hand tightly I hold
This ain't about the cling, this ain't about the gold
Seems like some things we'll never, ever let them go
If you never said, I'd probably never, ever know
Past tragedies, life's misery that you never, ever showed
Applauding your bravery, I know that I'm lucky
To be sitting right next to you as you finish this story

reminiscing about you

I know it was over the moment I penned that letter
It was nothing personal, I only hoped for the better
Why would I destroy something I worked so hard to build
But you never gave a piece about me, and that's how I feel
What I feel, my feelings intersected with aphrodisiacs
So I stepped back, tried to figure this picture, this mosaic
I was fallin' in deep, thinkin' 'bout you even in my sleep
You're the reason I keep havin' paradoxical sleeps

Walkin' down the streets thinkin' what would have been, could have been
The nicest chapters written in our lives, the world would have seen
But clearly you wasn't into it, I feel so stupid
Like an idiot, so I'm breakin' the relationship
I just couldn't handle the emotional torment
My sadness flows like the river of sentiments
While my friends sit across and laugh at the opposite
Tellin' me "I told you so, you just wouldn't hear it"

Retrospectively they were right, about bitches and life
Rewinding the scenes constantly, soon dusk turns into night
I'm wasting precious minutes of my youth reminiscing
Someone I barely knew, but memories they still cling

Sunday, November 13, 2011

semester 1 shits

all the shit this semester

1. i just fucking lost a friendship
2. my grades have fucking dropped like fuck
3. fucking caught in a car accident, thought i was gonna die or some shit
(hope to sammy gets the good news that he waits for)
4. my grand-aunt is in the hospital for the nth time
5. exams are coming up and i cannot fucking pick myself up
6. nothing except one thing excites me no more
7. i'm about to lose more friendships. about to break more relationships.
8. exams are coming up and i dunno what the fuck i have learnt. at all.

still have no fucking idea what to do with this one fucking life

but i still got your love. the only thing that is keeping me together
and i keep thinking about my friends and relatives overseas.

i ain't gonna quit. i'm not a quitter
你說的我一定會實踐諾言

still writing lyrics and rapping in my fucking four walled room
so what if you think it's whack, who the fuck is you

SAME SHIT AGAIN

姨媽又住院了..
好不容易痊愈的說,現在又住院了

陸陸續續好起來又入院老天爺你覺得這樣很好玩嗎
請你不要再折磨她了好不好

我真的很難過你知道嗎

Tuesday, November 08, 2011

sorry. i'm sorry.

I can't believe you actually did that on me.
You're the one who needs to get the clearer picture.
I've helped you so much, and you couldn't even help do me a simple favor?

that's fucked up.

i say fuck your pretense, lies, excuses and shit
but i like you, so i might forgive if you admit
i thought we could have been real friends but god damn it
from the beginning it was one-sided friendship
i showered you my love, concern and my care
almost crossed the boundary right over there
told everyone how great you were thru' both of my eyes
and now you won't even look straight into both my eyes?
don't forget who used to give you company and help
till you became independent, easy, I could tell
get it right, you're about to lose a big asset
since i changed poles and repelled like a big magnet
you say my eyes are small like fuck, that is true
can't believe i wasted my time giving in to you
you're always the center of the attention, fair enough
but i pity those who willingly walk the same path
why they even help you, i can't know fo sure
character is embedded, there is no cure
they say you're beautiful, but that's really all there is to it
i will never STOOP so low and fall for your lame tricks

and that's it. i'm sorry that's it. no more.
enough of the ranting coz my mouth is sore
but you should hang a warning sign on your shirt
i don't want to see another person treated like dirt

in reconciliation, you better have a good reason for this.

Monday, November 07, 2011

mazeee

You say you hate your life, yeah you ain't the only one
Tired of being dragged around when you're the chosen one
It is no fun, this city is down, weary and fucked
This road is lonely, all I need really, is luck
Nowadays I only think about writing the lame rhymes
On the same lines, conjuring rhymes in the same mind
But nobody understands the pain that you go thru'
While you're wallowing in the blood veins that run so blue
Caged in four walls, barely space for you to even crawl
But no-one responds to your pathetic little bird calls
Your fall from grace is the only thing that they all laugh at
Remindin' you the fact, curiosity killed the cat
Fuck a map, fuck a trap, fuck your ex-lover's slap
Love turns hate, our emotions we need to recollect
We're lost souls, can't do it alone, we all need help
Unite the human spirit, liberate the self

Saturday, November 05, 2011

我的宿命

我竟然一邊聼著這首歌,一邊留下眼淚

大白天,大男人,你哭什麽哭

相信很多人聼過孫燕姿《我不難過》、王菲《旋木》這兩首動人動聽的歌曲..
聼久了,聼了太多遍,已經對歌曲中的悲傷麻木了..

直到..

直到我今天去搜尋歌詞作家的背景和故事,我頓然愣住了,突然覺得心中的不愉快並不算什麽

From Wikipedia:
(楊明學2004年死于肺癌)

外型相當不錯的楊明學曾擔任王菲《旋木》一曲MV的男主角,此MV的女主角爲其當時女友許維恩。2009年1月前偶像團體B.A.D成員田恩沛與許維恩結婚時,在婚宴進行到新娘抛捧花時,就為其妻演唱這首已故前男友所創作的《旋木》,並對她說:“我知道這首歌對你的意義。” 讓許維恩在場衆多賓客都不僅感動落淚。

你知道每一首背後的故事嗎?我錯了..我真的錯了..

楊明學,你的人生雖然短暫,但你留給這世界很多美好的創作,將會影響很多人,甚至還是一輩子呢

寫歌詞是我的宿命,千萬千萬不能忘記

Thursday, November 03, 2011

wy do i love you?

And again today I tried to be your friend.

And again tonight before you disappeared,
You didn't even say 'goodnight'.

YOU DIDN'T EVEN FUCKING SAY GOODNIGHT.

I'm tired of this one-sided friendship.

Well you know what 2 more Freitags and we're done.

Haha I'm kidding. You know that I love you.

Wednesday, November 02, 2011

Lügen

STOP FUCKING LYING TO ME

跟劇本走

謝..我很想相信你但是以目前情況看來..有點很難置信~

或許有些事情不該讓人知道..知道了反而更氣因爲故事沒跟劇本走

但我還是要繼續努力,不辜負你對我的期待

寫歌詞是我的使命

Tuesday, November 01, 2011

keep or delete

Re-reading my posts.. I don't know man.

I should probably take back whatever I've written when I was depressed. I should probably delete them. I thought too much, too deep.. Truth be told, I was going insane.

But. I guess. It's all part of growing up. Even if it comes back to haunt me one day.. Oh well.

At least I'm man enough to admit I did write that stuff when I was younger.

And looking back, do you even recognize the same person who's reading this post now?

99.99% sure you won't.

自由

我給你自由~

OK TIME TO STOP READING.

READING TOO MANY CHICK LITS RECENTLY WHAT THE HELL

EASY A: Pocket Full of Sunshine Clip. Watch more top selected videos about: Cam Gigandet, Lisa Kudrow

Still remember I watched this with zhiquan and co. hahaha omg so gay.

check check!

Lol just checking, if anyone was thinking the previous post for intended anyone, WRONG.

i just need to tweek a bit to write into a verse.

great time last night

Had a great time last night, that's all that matters.

NEVER MIND

I don't think anybody believes the shit I say. but, whatever man haha.

not again

又來了. DAMN

Monday, October 31, 2011

誰都不要

MESSY I KNOW BUT THIS IS NOT FOR ANYONE THIS IS A LYRIC DRAFT LOL

我真的誰都不要.

如果有一天你真的墜入愛河,投入了別人的懷抱,我不會生氣,我會祝福你,但我也會擔心你受騙

我害怕被你遺忘,但如果真的把我忘了..就讓時間沖淡一切

如果有你偶爾的關懷,這就足夠了

只要你最低落,最需要人陪伴的時候想起我,如果還來得及,我一定會給你我最後最棒最溫暖的溫柔,最溫熱的擁抱

除了你,我誰都不要.. 我是說真的。

我是真的真的愛上了你,現在把這份感情藏起來..因爲我知道我們不可能在一起
可以當你最好最好的朋友,是我唯一的要求,很開心你沒拒絕我這個要求
我很想知道你的想法,但依目前看來.. 妳就讓我繼續喜歡妳吧

thanks for remembering me

Received a super random text from my super friendly technician friend from ns today.

Thanks jon chong, for not forgetting my existence.

Every little thing that people do for me these days.. I'm starting to appreciate them more.

I'M NEVER TAKING ANY OF THIS FOR GRANTED I SWEAR.

share the love. peace out. good night.

擁抱

“要擁抱的不是自己的愛人
那種感覺很微妙..不可解”

我就是要寫歌詞

Friday, October 28, 2011

found rhymes

She was only sixteen when we crossed this path
Ended individual relationships, consumed by this wrath
She was cute, yea, resembled the girl I swore I'd marry
But she was more like a broken-winged angel, and sadly
Walkin' thru this ghost town, a lost soul to repent
I used to ask her how she was every now and then
I loved her smiles, how she used to pretend she was okay
When deep down inside I knew how nothing was okay
She was an ugly duckling turned to the blind eye
But I predicted exactly one day she'd beautify
Turn into the beautiful swan without magic wands
Yet at that moment that moment seemed ever forlorn
They told me to stop wasting my time she ain't worth it
But I didn't want the sex, I just wanted this friendship
Only she could relate this emptiness I hide inside
She just wanted to fit in, clenching that thorn, that pride
Exchanging messages on ice-cream sticks, smile wide!
One of a kind, she harnessed and reversed the tide
Killed the darkness inside my head, inside my chest
Cure for sickness, all that I had, she was the best

We started hanging out whenever we were down
At the same time she drowned out the unhappy sounds
Suggested leaving this town, needed a change of place
And she got her wish first, left this place of rat race
What was I to do? She came from a rich family
There was no way I could have stopped this from comin'
Told me how unbearable it was, I saw it all
From the tears on the face to the fists on the wall
But I knew it was for her own good, life altering
She needed real friends, friends who'd stop her crying
Rich people are everywhere man, but she was real
She appreciated the friend I was, and that's how I feel
Man, I still remember your letters of complaint
How we hated the fact we were no longer saints
How you hated change, I know, I too I felt the same
I felt disdain, I felt the same shame and the pain

This is the city of dearth, no mines to unearth
Takes a lot of nerve for anyone to show their love
And it's been 4years since you left my side
There's so much to lose and only so much I can hide

found these rhymes again

Thursday, October 27, 2011

pour me another.

Some songs are really age-specific i tell you.

They only make sense when you've hit a certain age.

And BAM! something just hits you so subtly.

play fair

hey there, you don't play fair.!

ain't there yet

we ain't there yet!

突然間

突然間好想
1、和全家人去打保齡球(很奇怪吧,因爲我根本不會打保齡球)
2、帶Angel去個漂亮的地方玩耍
3、學如何吹口琴、彈鋼琴、吉他學新歌
4、寫一本愛情小説
5、學日語
6、約個正妹一起去溜冰哈哈!

但還要想辦法存錢發大財才可以實現環游世界的夢~!

when are we going to record

I WANT TO FUCKING RECORD.

早安心语:有的人,要一辈子珍惜

I do not own the material as of below. I just thought it was pretty real.

早安心语:有的人,要一辈子珍惜

我就站在你面前,請不要回頭看。她是過去,而我是未來,也是永遠。


1、有時候陽光很好,有時候陽光很暗。這就是生活。
2、過分為己,是為自私自利。完全捨我,也是虧待了一個人生靈 --- 自己。
3、女人的奮鬥目標就該是,讓以前的男人遺憾,讓現在的男人流汗,讓未來的男人稀罕。
4、你給我真心,我就給你真心。你給我未來,我就給你未來。你給我負心,我就給你巴掌。如果你足夠愛我,我一定會給予你最甜蜜、灸熱的愛。如果你不再愛我,不再珍惜我,對不起,我是個知冷知熱的真實的人,我的心會自動降溫。
5、幸福是,不會因爲走得太遠,離開太久,而忘了因何處出發、丟了曾經的堅持。
6、據説一個内心豐富的人既不害怕獨處,也不害怕人群,因爲他們可以在獨處時心中綻開大千世界,也可以在人群中保持一份恬淡清寂。
7、我就站在你面前,請不要回頭看。她是過去,而我是未來,也是永遠。
8、什麽樣的人最有魅力?答案就是:内心有力量的人。什麽叫做有内在的力量?就是遇到困難,碰上痛苦,能夠坦然與自己負面情緒相處的人。
9、我從沒被誰知道,所以也沒被誰忘記。在別人的回憶中生活,並不是我的目的。
10、選男人的標準有時很簡單,受歡迎的男人通常不是什麽好東西,因爲他們遇到的誘惑越大就越難守住愛情的專一。而大部分好男人,都是默默讀完書默默地工作,然後默默找個女朋友,最後默默地結婚生娃。雖然感情的精彩在於分合跌宕,但天長地久的真諦永遠只有兩個字:平淡。

11、如果一個人真的足夠在乎你,那麽他總能擠出時間來陪你,沒有藉口、謊言、沒有不兌現的諾言。
12、男人的自信來自一個女人對他的崇拜,女人的高傲來自一個男人對她的傾慕。永遠不要栽培你愛的男人,你把他栽培的太好,結果只有兩個:他從此看不起你活他給別人偷了。
13、憂慮並不能阻止不好的事情發生,它只能阻止你享受生活中的美好。
14、當年舟車勞頓只為與愛人片刻相依的他,一心只想把那份感情守成天長地久的他,可曾想到会有今天?愛著的時候,以爲那個人就是自己的一生,誰料到一朝夢醒,就站在了另一個人的身邊。
15、選這樣的女人做你的妻子:如果他是一個男的,你會選她作朋友。
16、所有男孩子在發誓的時候都是真的覺得自己一定不會違背承諾,而在反悔的时候也都是真的覺得自己不能做到,所以誓言这种东西无法衡量堅貞,也不能判斷對錯,它只能證明,在說出來的那一刻,彼此曾經真誠過。
17、那些嘴上對愛情不屑的人,其實才是對愛情最忠貞的信徒。
18、如果一段感情已經進入死胡同,還是越早結束越好,拖下去對大家都沒有好處。一段感情走到燈火闌珊的時候,是應該理智地把它畫上句號的時候了。
19、離開一個地方,風景就不再屬於你;一個人離開你,那人便與你無關。
20、每個人的初戀,大都十分純情。跨過了初戀,愛情就生出了很多姿態。有人風流,見一個愛一個;有人冷漠,再不會拿出真心。不是每個人,都適合與你白頭到老。有的人,是拿来成長的;有的人,是拿来一起生活的;有的人,是拿来一輩子懷念的;有的人,是要一輩子珍惜的。

Be brave. Keep movin' on y'all.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

so bad!!!

I am pretty confident that I'll succeed one day, but at the moment you're way out of my league.

At first I thought I stood a chance, I thought, looking past the fact I wasn't rich, and I could be your gentleman. but then haha, I guess I lost the moment. A little jealous no doubt, but that's about it.

But I'll wait. I will wait. Until you realize my existence or.. someone who truly loves me comes along. and i've slipped by by then.

hey..
thanks gb, for every little message you send makes my day a little better.

and isa, i miss you very much. there's not a day that goes by without me thinking how you are doing over in sunny australia.

thanks cheryl, for wanting my friendship so bad. you say what's passed has passed, but i keep thinking what a bastard i was. and i'm just glad i'm a somebody in ur life.

thanks to my sister, for always making my day. for always showing me the delight in the simplicity of life.

thanks angel, for the smile i see every morning when i wake up and when i get back home. you're getting so beautiful with each day you age.

thanks mum, for i wouldn't be here if you hadn't grit your teeth and suffer. 'there is no progress without struggle'!

and of course, thanks dad. it hurts me so much to see you working your ass off every day just to keep this family going. it ain't easy, and sometimes it may seem like a real lonely road.. but.. i really don't know what else i can do. all i see is you going to work so unhappy every day. when will a nice and understanding boss realize how awesome an engineer my dad is? he's one of a kind. your loss you didn't hire him. sucks to be under-appreciated when you've given all you've got for this fucking company.

untitled

Money can't buy you happiness, everybody knows that
But some people have it as their sole motivation to rap
I can't tell you what it really is, but one thing I promise
There's not a single night I sleep without reminisce
There's not a single day I don't think about you
There's not a single pay I collect that is due
There's not a single day I contemplate what's the truth
It's every single day that I articulate, that's the proof
These days I wonder why material welfare is up
At the same time non-material welfare is fucked
Wealth breathers, supposed to make our lives easier
The numbers are up, we're supposed to be happier
Instead whines get louder, we deserve more than this state
You bred greed in the people, now we want a bigger cake
Fourth branch of the government try to confuse you
More immediate suicides but subsequent numbers fell to
Lower than previous years before the Great Depression
People saw life more than just material acquisition
People got thru shit together, now it seems forever
Since the obsession with time, dime, sex and notes
Mentality shifts, callously history is rewrote
To benefit who? We are shown the glamorous youths
With the blings shining in the four-walled booths
We shout beiber! but why and for how long? We know neither

做好自己

其實..幹嘛那麽在乎別人怎麽想,幹嘛那麽care別人生活過的怎麽多姿多彩,幹嘛那麽在意人家的新生活如何?只要做好自己的本份就好了不是嗎?

想通了!

wy

I think after this academic year I promise I will never start a conversation with you again. wy? i dunno.

yo I miss my past

And I can't provide you with diamond rings, I can't give you the life you want, I can't be that Prince 'charming' that you look for, I can't flirt like how guys that you like do, I can't pretend to be who I am not.

But I can serenade you with tunes every day, every moment I swear.

I can be your friend, I will do anything for you on any day I promise.

AND LOL I'M NOT SULKING HAPLAPBLAHBLUBLAH *input some gibberish garbage in here*

why does eminem's chorus resonate so suddenly

To all the friends I used to have - yo I miss my past
But the rest of you assholes can KISS MY ASS

gah this philosophy is making me think deeper and deeper

hurry up!

can't wait for this semester to fucking end.

hello are you there

hello are you there

I missed how you always asked me for company for whatever reason it was. How you always looked for me as a source of inspiration, as a source of help, as a source of entertainment. We talked almost every day about every thing from your worries to your childhood to your hobbies, to your friends to your love life. I can't deny that I enjoyed that. But then you became independent, you had your new friends, you went on with your life, and I was soon forgotten.

I only existed when you needed something. Like a staircase for you to fucking step.

But it's alright. I'ma still hold on to my values CHYEAH :D

“或許妳會有一天懷念,可是我已不在..”

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

till next time

4 stories. part 4 will come.. when I feel like it.

Today I feel so happy I don't feel like penning down any frustration of any sort.

Oh well. Back to work (project) tmr!

tschüss!

Guten Nacht, Welt!

4 stories. part 3.

Smile of the week. the month i think.

Was walking home from White Sands today with my earpieces plugged in.

On the way home there was this mother cycling back home with loads of stuff in the basket.

Too many stuff perhaps. She lost control of her bike and fell, and with it, all her stuff dropped onto the floor. Seeing she was struggling, I went over to help while she picked herself up.

Turns out her boy cycled so fast that she was lost control of her bike trying to catch up with him.

So anyways, she kept thanking me until even I felt so paiseh. I just gave her a smile and I got a really big and wide one in return :) she even wished me good night. awww.

And I felt so happy for the rest of the night.

4 stories. part 2.

Went over to starbucks@yih today.

Walked past a few people playing guitars and geez i just thought of leeleng.

We used to talk about playing guitar together sometime after ord.

But it never materialized. I gave him a text and geez did I realise how much I actually miss a lot of people.

Haven't met you guys for a long time. Hope you guys are doing alright.

Please take care :]

Monday, October 24, 2011

4 stories. part 1

After reading gb's post I feel so blessed to have a loving family like mine.

People often ask me, how is it possible my family's so attached to my taiwan relatives when they're so far away from us. And then they ask me about my sg relatives and while i must admit while i'm close to some of them, the same can't be said about all of them.

I FEEL SO BLESSED. I LOVE MY TW RELATIVES.

We aren't rich, we're just well to do.

Lemme first talk about my uncle. Someone I truly admire and respect a lot.

My uncle owns a ramen stall and his stall's pretty renowned in taipei. he's made a name for himself without the use of gimmicks, without any financial support from nobody. without paying to get on tv.. nothing. he made it from scratch.

Probably the wisest person I know, he always shares with me his views on politics, history, the injustices in the world, his knowledge. I admire his courage to face reality - I'm telling his story from my point of view. The biggest factor that attributed to his decision to start a business himself, was because he couldn't get a job elsewhere. Blacklisted by the government (then, taiwan was governed under martial law) for writing anti-government articles and materials, he couldn't find anybody that would want to recruit him. So he told himself he was gonna get out of this mess himself. My grandparents wanted to help him - but he insisted on doing it alone. He's a humble man who doesn't brag, but I know how much he went through just to get to where he is today. And he ain't getting carried away. He appreciates life as it is, he dotes on us kids a lot and for that, I can't thank him enough.

He shows unconditional love for every single one of my cousins, whether they were his biological kids or not (yes, he married a widow, and till today I smile every time they hold hands in public. it's been so many years since they're married, and geez it's so sweet they're more in love with each other today than before). He does spoil his granddaughter a little too much, but I'm sure one day she'll grow up and appreciate the nice family she has :)

As much as guys are attracted to hot chicks and hot chicks are fooled into falling for flirts and players.. I will be that scholar that hopefully one day someone who sees that in me would love me for being who I am. My dream is to marry someone who loves me so much that I will do anything for her on any day. I don't need a festival, a day or an occasion to show you how much I missed you. I don't need birthdays to give you a present, to offer you my friendship. I don't need a reason to help you. That's my uncle's philosophy (as well as my relatives) and I will carry on this tradition.

And as for my other relatives..

Hmm. I think the biggest difference in the treatment is.. They only care about what I achieve, and not what I didn't. They didn't care if I did well in school, if I was disrespected, looked down upon as a kid in school (all these were true when I was in primary school). When us kids are back, they're just happy to see us. I mean, they do encourage us to do well in school, and praise us whenever we do nice things for them. That's all I ever need. And instead of asking how us kids are doing in school, they ask about our well-being.. Things like our love-relationships, our friends, our hobbies, and they're always keen to know more about our lives. And it's been like that since young.

This has a lot to do with how close my mum is to their siblings. They're so close that often, they provide emotional support for one another. My aunt (before my aunt had kids herself) and uncle used to take care of us when we were kids, and now, it's my mum (and our) turn to take care of them now that we have the capabilities to do so.

Call it traditional, but I like how every conversation starts with “吃飽了沒?” A simple, yet heart-felt greeting. Whatever happened to this culture? Bringing you back to my early days in secondary school, in desperation to get into shape, I started hating food. All I ever wanted to do was to lose weight, to look good. I succeeded, getting to a record low of 58kg when my height was 175. Insane right? And I was still trying to lose weight.

And when I went back to Taiwan everyone got a shock.. But something changed when my cousin told me this: 能吃就是福. and come to think of it.. yes it is. I see kids elsewhere in the world starving, and here I am, submitting myself to this anorexic standard of beauty. Subsequently, I grew out of this foolish behavior and began to appreciate the food placed on the table. Appreciate what you've got, and never waste food that others can only dream of having.

I shan't go too much into the details, but umm. just wanted to say maybe the attitudes are so different. i feel so foreign to my sg relatives (not all, of course, but most). My tw relatives love me, dote on me, guide me, and try to show me what life is really about, what a family should be like. One of my cousins used to be really passionate about the horoscopes and zodiac signs, I guess that's why I became someone so interested in such stuff too. In fact, I believe in some parts of it. Are our fates destined? I don't know, but it seems my character seems to resemble what was assigned to me. Sometimes I hope I could be someone different, but, however hard I try, it seems I still breathe and live the cancer values.

At night sometimes I think about the good times we had. How my cousin used to bring my brother and I to her workplace to play while her boss was away haha! how she always told us bed time stories when we were kids.. how she always brought us around and showed us the city. how my aunts and uncles never punished us for our mischief. In retrospect I think my development as an individual (in fact, for my siblings as well) owes a lot to them. I wouldn't be half the person I am if it wasn't for their guidance. I was a teen full of angst, but never once had they given up hope on me. and the occasional calls.. i don't know. sometimes i just wanna cry. i owe them so, so much.

I feel for gb, I know what he means by 'that kind' of people. People change, but, what the fuck is that small achievement they've/ their kids' got? There's always gonna be people better than you out there. Don't judge people.

But erm, on one part I cannot agree is that, no matter how much I detest a person, I will still make that effort to greet him/ her. After all, my not acknowledging of his existence will only pit me at the same low-class-ness as that person. Even if people don't acknowledge your existence, show that you acknowledge theirs. Doesn't take much to take that, right?

A little disorganized, I just wrote whatever came to me.

and oh, this is in no way a diss to the sg relatives that I love too. I'm just saying in general.

but stop comparing achievements. 人比人比死人!

4 stories today.

4 stories i'm gonna share today.

1. one is my version of the story that gb just posted about an hour ago.

then i'm gg to walk my dog and then come back to finish the others :)

2. about my message to leeleng. havent met him in a while i wonder how he is.

3. about one of the most sincerest smiles i've seen in a while :D

4. the last one will be on my recent frustration. probably gonna write it as a lyric or smth.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

一輩子

也不知道爲什麽,但我想我會等你一輩子..

But haha I'm quite sure 10 years down the road I'll look back on this post and be asking wtf i was thinking haha. but atm i'm insanely drawn by you.

end of histor-ray

The dawn sets upon us, it's a new era
We've fought the wars dragged by the feet traveled in horror
Tired, lethargic and hungered, resources are exhausted
They say we're fighting for patriotism, but didn't we cause it?
Dictated by the circle of life, lives flowin' in circles
I'm sure 90% of this society don't even know what they're into
Apotheosis of praetors, those who rebel are traitors
Time ticks off the guillotine, silenced berated haters
Evidence! Pictures speak more than words in sentences
Pullin' his hair, Voltaire wonders where is their common sense
Nowadays we all want freedom, what an oxymoron
Magnify under microscopes and you will see what is wrong

why do i care?

but why do i care?

Saturday, October 22, 2011

wait some more, make some wars

It's obvious time is running out, need I shout it out
But I'd keep quiet, not loud, what ya hollerin about
I'm tryin' to make my iris, pupils and mind concentrate
Last grains of sand, disequilibrium, it's all but too late!
Another date, another day I see the last shines of rays
I'm tryin' to forget what happened today, yesterday
But it only gets harder each day, I'm trying to stay awake
Give me another plate of lost passion you tried to emulate
Pour me another, so I can forget this addiction
Pour me another, so I can regret this attraction
Who really needs the gears and teeth, mutual interaction
Who really needs the fear, turned leaves, special intervention
Birds sing why the caged I know, chirps away the show
Freezin' snows, white flakes follow, she wouldn't let me go
I will wait, I will wait, I will wait and wait some more
Till memories, feelings, my heart, my mind make some wars

There's angels among us.
Some are just asleep.

Atmospheric conditions, climatic situations.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

fightin for scraps

I was destined to be next-in-line, the king
But now I'm losing interest in almost everything
While the rest of humanity is fighting for scraps
I'm just sitting, watching this fights among cats
I might as well reincarnate as a filthy rat
Scurryin' down the sewers to avoid attacks
But I'm a man, I do not cower in the face of danger
I'ma stand up proud and strong to face these strangers
Life phases in stages, they pin me down in pages
They try to kill me emotionally with images
In this age we anticipate the apocalypse
And with this rage I predicate the fucking red lips
The eclipse, great sips on this cup of coffee, my tea
Opaque as hell but my reflection is all that I see
Weird to y'all but it makes complete sense to me
While y'all faggots can keep being wannabes
I want to see the end of time, humanity panics
And all we see is similarities, although distinct
And we no longer see ourselves as Asians or Hispanics
When hypocrites stop saying shit that contradicts

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

My pet.

These days I observe our dog a little more.

She's just so beautiful..

So beautiful, ain't she?

mental bewilderness.

Mental bewilderness

I woke up from another one fucked up night
I'm huggin' onto the poster with me holdin' the mic
You can't always get what you want
Somethings will always remain a dream, you fuckin' cunt
I'm fallin' thru the cracks on the ground
But with wings I flew, soarin' like supersonic sounds
Up, up, up and away, I'm sorry I can't stay
To watch you grow, but thanks by the way
For the way your love was unconditional
They forget each birth was a miracle
Yet some can't wait to throw it away
Lost like a pin needle in stacks of hay
But I, can empathize with the struggle
I can minimize the puzzle, with the bubble
About to burst, it's in danger, endangered
Hungered scavengers, paper peacemakers
Fuckin' fakers need to vanish from surface of earth
Run and never return to this turf of ours
Lyrically dark themed, conniving dark schemes
You only need words and thoughts on your team

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Monday, October 17, 2011

arigato

Thanks kinetik, thanks aidan, thanks cheryl for always being there for me. Thanks gb for hearing me out. thanks vlad for that enlightening conversation.

Thanks to my family. Singapore or Taiwan, y'all have never let me down. NEVER, EVER.

These fuckin' 3, 4 years is just a small stepping stone. get the fuck out of the way.

And for those who don't respect me, haha, it doesn't matter because I know so many others who do, and those who truly cherish me. And my love for them is greater than you can ever imagine.

If I happen to neglect you sometimes, please forgive me. There's just too many things to do. But I never, ever forget the times you've rendered me help. And for that I appreciate.

When I help a friend/ family, I don't expect anything in return. That should be the way it is. That is my principle. But at least show some appreciation. Don't EVER take anyone for granted.

"I'm sorry. I forgot. I only exist when you need something."

and the city shall live to see another day. an achievement in itself.

got my back

Lately I feel like I've let myself down
Too much complainin', squeekin' and whiny sounds
I didn't mean for shit to happen this way
Didn't even mean a single thing that I said
I hit a new all time low for no reason
I was going insane, sinkin' into depression
My friends were slowly leavin' me one by one
Moved on with their lives, having their own fun
In contrast I was fallin' behind in academics
Strugglin' to adapt, I was strugglin' to fit
In a place people didn't know you exist
Still hovering in horizons, into the abyss

But haha I feel so happy today
For some weird ass reason I cannot say
I remember why I was here in the first place
To educate the entire human race
No matter how limited my knowledge might be
I will keep learning and teaching ambitiously
There goes another episode of wasted time
I'll work hard, hope this will be the very last time
I ever let my loved ones down, I miss y'all that's true
Still remember the promises I made to you
Seems like yesterday I was in my super S outfit
Tight fitting, laughed and mocked, a super fat kid
A super fat pampered kid, got a culture shock
My dad's company went broke from plummeted stocks
Adult's talk, I never understood the politricks
But we could no longer afford what we used to eat
But all that is over, the sky is clear again
Kept the stain till this day, it's ingrained in my brain
Remindin' me nothing came easy, appreciate that
Remember what it was like writing your first rap?

Eh yo,
Fuck you, you and you and fuck you too!

hhaa motherfuckin' doubters.

and to my friends, thanks for the nice conversations, i think i've got my drive back.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Be careful

I just wanted a little bit..

Just a little bit.

Ha, I don't even know what I'm saying.

i will still come back home.

Really need to migrate overseas to work on this.

Problems will persist, i'll be homesick but I think I have to.

But i'll still come back home.. or homes.

Who will be the ones to stick with u till the end of time?

Outoflove

Ich bin alles aus Liebe

being nice never pays.

Ok that's it. I'm exhausted.

So much is at stake I need to regain some rationality.

Some people are not worth your time, you know you've just gotta purge them, you've just gotta ignore them.

But as a gentleman deep down I can't do that. Whether you a guy or a girl, I've tried to be nice. I've tried.

But being nice never pays.

I know if you're just taking advantage of me. I know if you're the kind of person who'd only talk to me when you need help. I know if I'm just your stepping board.

I know, I know.

SCHOOL.
"Black clothes, blank stare, dyed hair
You could die tomorrow and nobody would care"

SUNSHINE

I'VE GOT SUNSHINE IN MY HANDS

the city part 2

The city is full of people but noone knows you
Money and sex the things they relate to
They want to see what's real, what they can touch and feel
The world is fucked, and that's how I feel
I got ten million reasons to kill
Got ten millions items for me to steal
I am travelling on the road to riches
Mercenary as fuck, fuckin' bitches
But at the end of the day still empty as fuck
Truth be told, I never tried to sneak a touch
On dollar bills and butts, I guess I never will
Fit into your fuckin' system against my own will

Somebody once preached "God loves Ugly"
But the way I see it, I can guarantee
It's not a virtue anymore, it's kicked out the door
Withstanding the stampede as I lie on the floor

the city

The city streets glitter in the city of lights
While the poor struggle to survive another night
Where the day starts with signals of rooster calls
Here we are the animals, I say fuck a rooster call
In the morning we're back to our cage with four walls
Aimless and mindless waiting for the night to fall
The party begins so it's time for bottles to pour
Overdose, on the streets these bodies start to crawl
The ragged looks on in the same envious glances
Wondering what rendered them their circumstances
What you can afford in a night is gold in their eyes
They could do more with that money than spending on ice
It's a crack habit, a bad habit for the rabids
But how can you blame on the pampered kids
Censored from the realest pictures ever captured
They just consumers of what they manufacture
Out of mind, out of sight even in broad daylight
How the fuck you expect them to have a foresight?
Livin' like graphs till the x and y axes collide
Infecting earth like a motherfucking parasite

The city is full of people but noone knows you
'cause money and cents - the only things they relate to..

ok back to sleep now

Liar, liar~

You don't deserve my friendship, go eat shit
Your words are lies that paradoxically contradict
Pinning all blames on everything else is a crime
And you're a hypocrite bemoaning the lack of time
Your friendship will never be mine, and I'm cool wit it
You only need me when you need a fuckin' sidekick
So if I had a wand I'd cast away this memory
Have it vanished to the bottom of the sea

I'm not even askin' for a favor to return
'cause true friendships will survive even third degree burns
On platonic ones, I understand skepticism
But baby, don't treat me like I'm a fucking demon
These men don't really give a fuck if you're pregnant
They only mission is to spread semen, but I'm different
I ain't a feminist but them girls need to beware
Or be left in the cold when you're hungry and scared

Saturday, October 15, 2011

I MEAN IT WHEN I SAY THAT I LOVE YOU

To families and friends
I MEAN IT WHEN I SAY THAT I MISS YOU.

"Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody"

It's an old book but it totally echoes my current state of thought.

Who doesn't get frustrated when life is bullshit
And it doesn't play out the way that you want it
Fuck it, let me state all the worries I possess
Not enough love, not enough friends and not enough cash
Not enough hugs, not enough bitches to show my love
But I don't let media fool me thinking there is true love
And every page states minimum wage in this fucking cage
Short-sighted faggots can't envision the future image
Where alienation's gonna hit you harder than you think
That's the reason there is no water in the kitchen sink
I feel like a loser and things only gets sorer
It gets worse when your pockets feel lighter without dollars
Struggles of the poor, turned behind by blind eyes
Suddenly I have a dream of catching the ryes
Too often I have a problem with my hermetic self
Can't let go of the hook I cling onto since age twelve
Pictorial signs that dictate personal profiles
Sentimental minds that dilate critical smiles
So when I grab the mic I grab it tight, I grab it right
Never forgetting those who shone the light in the darkest nights

I remember when I was just a kid with no worries
But memories seem so distant I wonder if that kid was me
Raised by a driven dad and a loving mum
But still dependent on them at age twenty one
Passin' life, I went to school, crossing boundaries
Determined not to let anyone see the real side of me
But I understand that ain't gonna get me far
People get defensive after they sustain a scar
Not willing to open up to people, are they
But reality and truth can't match, they say
You just gotta live with it, through the fog and the mist
And hope one day eternal bliss really exists
But for now that day shall remain a beautiful dream
Where the patch of grass will glow a pasture green
Chances are slim, but that don't mean it won't happen
Meanwhile you can fight till the sun is burnt
Till day turns night till the death of zeitgeist
When nothing matters, fuck the times you memorized
When you were mesmerized, by the person next to you
And you realize I was the only person who was true

I MEAN IT WHEN I SAY THAT I LOVE YOU.

Saturday, October 01, 2011

“憂鬱..那可有可無的道具”

像一陣透明微風 給你絕對的寬容
當你的淚如泉湧 我是你的垃圾桶

Win > Lose

Treated like shit, so I had to be explicit
Thrown the shit off my chest and take off the heat
But understand I'm made of soft tissues, not concrete
So wipe off some of the dust off your double eye-lids
Love turns hate, as it degrades, and degenerate
To the inner soul of the body it penetrates
Let me set it straight against the destine of fate
cause, "I'm on my way so don't close that gate"
And as I stand here upon my script of life
Wonderin' if I could have done shit different in life
But haha, you only get one shot in this game of life
So I took the chance and spoke my mind.. last night.

And I wonder if 'sie' even cares anymore
But what I saw, und sie kümmert sich nicht mehre
And if that's the case then the case is closed
'cause you have won more than I have ever 'lows-ed'

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

insomnia

I'm sufferin' from insomnia these sleepless nights
Cruisin' thru' days with amnesia in broad day light
Forgot how I got here, forgot how I got fear
Forgot how I ended up with this bottle of beer
Devils puppetin' this fuckin' body with strings
But they don't understand the pain it brings, it stings!

Sunday, September 25, 2011

before i'm gone

Everybody can see.. except you.

How come!

haha just fooling around. piss off!

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

But a number..

Our lives are so degraded, with memories that are faded
Try to erase it 'cause we hate it, with pain that is abated
Dilated opticals when we see belated miracles
But seeing is not always true, give credit where it is due

I'm sufferin' bruises from the war that was fought with blood
Against the heavens from shores that was shot with floods
God cannot hear the, or see the, real motives of believers
Oblivious and the ignorant, they try to deceive them
Under the false consciousness implanted by the government
Sticks of carrots, and opiates of the masses - religion
People need to open their eyes wider, not just the Asians
Do you really believe what they say about foreign investments?
In the system of the capitalist, the workers emerge
They came with empty pockets, so they were happy at first
Until one day they grew disgruntled with the second class treatment
They came to revolt, wanted to make a bold statement
But were too self-interested to even keep it real
Bought over by monetary appeals, they just couldn't stay true
Sucked into the vortex of a vacuum, they were simply consumed
See, these consumers are the real products being consumed
So give them a room for them to wallow in their sorrow
In the darkest nights, no promises you'll see tomorrow
You need a dollar to borrow? But money doesn't exist
You're hallucinated, believin' the value it promises
But the bottom line is this: it is dehumanizing
With all their might they will try to quantify every single thing
From money, to time, to the total human population
From monkeys, to swines, we all have identifications

You are dispensable, nothing more than just a number..

Sunday, September 18, 2011

五月天3DNA

你提醒了我..
我最最最初的夢想

追夢。2012年09月18日

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

contracts

So I went on with my life, the college and the bullshit
Only to realize his words were true, college's full of misfits
Scam, fraud, it's so fucking fake, you're so fucking fake
Making you my friend was my number one mistake
It's true, in certain aspects I gained some respect
But bounded by the clauses once you ink the contract
Who's to say what, who's to say how, got the speaking rights
But on repeat I chose to keep my lips shut tight
One day she'll understand the path I chose to take
Why do I have to plead to the Hedonist's sake?

On a separate issue..
I got a friend who's strugglin' with depression
Thru the days and the nights I think of solutions
But the thoughts sank deeper, I fell into the equation
That summed up like a vortex situation

Disjointed hands cling onto the elapse of time
But uplifted heads prevent the relapse of minds

just a few points i had to say.

Friday, September 09, 2011

there is no 'i'

Putting on a false front, she'll never understand
Diffusion into mainstream, the ordinary man
Big shoes to fill, but they shrunk over the years, until
He was reduced to pursuing the cheap dollar bills
All he ever wanted in life was pursuing his dream
But assimilation entails taking one for the team
Coffee shop revolutionaries talk about 'the life'
Escapism entices when competition is rife
When it comes to imagery they are visionary
But unworthy when it comes to reality
The last fours decades wasted on breathing, he spent
Always wondering where the fuck the days went
The years wear on and soon enough he too will be gone
Not quite finished yet but it'll be too late for her to mourn
When you grasp the definition of vulnerable
The delusional will have the truth smacked in opticals

It's 1am in the morning..

Thursday, September 08, 2011

Meaningless wars

"They're out there being slaughtered
In meaningless wars so you don't have to bother"

That's why we all should know politics.

Friday, September 02, 2011

getthefuckout

Okay you know what, that's it with sad emo songs
From the moment I wrote that last shit I knew I was wrong
Used to envision my poetry raising awareness
But all I ever write these days is expressing sadness
Something changed inside of me, I got a little softer
From the days when I thought raps only evoked anger
When it taught me to rap gangsta, I developed the opposite
Stop the violence in hip hop, I believed in that shit
And I'd like to believe that I do know something
But Socrates taught me to see that I only know nothing
And that was the thing, I couldn't sing so I rapped
Till this day I still love spittin', rhymin' and word attack
Fallin' in love with every single rhyme I hear
But too many distortions and discourses, they appear
I keep side-trackin' but shit's still gonna be done
There's battles to handle but the war's still there to be won
Give me refund, of my failed emotional investments
Emotive words in statements, evoke the sentiments
For every rhyme I write I'm responsible for
I'd echo it across the fucking audible walls..

ok fuck i still have german to study and assignments to do.
simply no time for emotional troubles. get the fuck out.

onthetrain 020911 afternoon

This emotion is too much to take, it's intricate
The way my emotions intertwine and twist, it's delicate
Complicated, you cannot separate a man from his soul
And you cannot castigate the way that I flow
As the story is told I'm drownin' in powdered water
Ain't nobody to save me except me, the fact of the matter
Is that nobody can hold my reigns even if I'm tied to chains
Only text-type sad faces can express them in plain
I ask myself why do I have to put myself thru' this shit
I'm a grown man I'm supposed to manipulate the shit
Not the other way round, fuck the emo elements
The roots causes, jealousy and envy in resonance
To anyone in similar positions this is my suggestion
Don't ever let ur feelings mix into the equation
Regret you didn't fuckin' show your intentions, affections
I'm not saying I'm in the worst possible scenario
But it sucks to live in another man's shadow
Someone you don't even know, motherfuckin' raptures
I will motherfuckin' capture, emerge from the stature
Just to prove he a player, and I know you know it
From the fiery depths of hell, I will blow it, just so I show it
But this pen is my the form in which I express best
That's why I wrote this shit to get it off my chest
So fuck the pandora box and the maiden who opened it
For I am the man who's out grown this head. I condoned it
They say men are visual creatures but I beg to differ
Cause I'm the living proof good still exists in the world
My eyes are small but my vision's better than most faggots
The best dressed whenever I put on straight leathered jackets..

Thursday, September 01, 2011

喜新厭舊

People getting lost in their small little worlds they ignore the little nice things in life..

Including the people around them.

喜新厭舊

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Stress and Politricks

And the stress keeps piling on top of my head
I'm motivational, that's what the letter said
But instead, this pressure is starting to spread
All over my body, my shoulder starts to crack
The mass' too real for this physique to undertake
An alternate thought for me to contemplate
I'm burning under the rays of infra-red
The brain is porous so you can easily infiltrate
But that will never be me - I'm a man of my own
And you will get shot if you try to steal my throne
So you better be gone if you still deliberate
This is not for those who can't focus or concentrate
Off to bed before the boogieman awakes
Got this technique you cannot berate or actuate
Translate: I murder offensive castigators,
You fucking morons, biters and alligators
Never wrote shit in a day of their lives
But try to put me at mercy of the knife
All I feel is strife when injustice is rife
Politricks fucking up our quality of life

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

barely known.

Perhaps some regret over the invitation.

But like my friend, I like these 2 lines the best.

Open-minded, but never the type to make the moves
I'm the shy type, so when it comes to love I always lose

And it's obvious that everyone can see that
You're oblivious to even the sight of my back
I can only blame myself for being soft-hearted
Always kept low profile since the day I departed
I think you need a pair of new eye contacts
You're too young you develop eye cataracts
Your vision is parallax, small eyes see wider
You need to set your targets a little higher
Than your associated height, my future is bright
But we're always short-term minded, right?

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Better than that

Seriously, who do you think gives a FUCK about you

Who the fuck are you!

You need to get a grip, you need to avoid distractions.! Just settling down but so many challenges are ahead. And you don't even know shit that's going on lol.

Don't let someone else affect who you are. You are the master of your own mind!

And you can only rhyme sentences, that's it. You need to be better than that.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

fear and quiver!

Is this excitement, or is this just fear
I am enthralled, but did I just quiver?
The unknown stares straight at me in the eye
'cause I never knew the definition of being fly
So I try, I try and I keep trying harder
For every second it makes me grow weaker
But my soul has never left this magic lantern
Lamp, whatever, but it scorches inside, it burns
I feel trapped, suffocated within the corners
No matter how hard you try you'll never get better
Than this stubborn old piece scrap of metal
It refuses to budge, it is the toughest material
It protects me from the outside, that's right
But I no longer want to be kept safe inside
The crab has to leave its shell someday
Gotta find a better home for him to stay
Gotta find a better date, find a better mate
Find money, cash, food to put on the plate
Some people like to think I'm oh-so fake
But I say fuck 'em, I elate as they gape..

come back.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry to this pen, this notebook, this laptop. I'm sorry to my friends. I'm sorry to myself.

But tomorrow morning I'll be okay and I'll be back to my ways.

I don't want to live like this.

Hope things are going well for you inside, bro.

But outside here, things are no less difficult. Been stuck here on this page thinking of verses and rhymes I used to write.. But fuck! Maybe they were shit in the first place.

Where are my bars.? Come back, I need you. To remind me why I'm even studying this in the first place.

Please. remind zen not to get distracted. think about the people you've got to answer for. think about yourself.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

gay rhymes

Gay rhymes

It's a dangerous attempt, probably my one and only chance
But I think I blew it tonight, displaying too much pretense
On hindsight it might have been better with a direct pursuit
But you couldn't skip foreplay to go to the interlude
It doesn't usually work that way, how the game is played
Showering compliments, praise bombardments like air raid
Then you go on to tell her how you really feel about her
That ain't my demeanor, casting my doubts about her
I admit, I got into it thinkin' I could stir some shit
The closer I got the more I couldn't do runs and hits
Thinking I got the skills to impress, except I couldn't dress
Striking out at tests, let me try sparking your interest

Friday, July 29, 2011

新的開始

I feel like a traitor already.

I'm losing my identity, but I'm not about to give up yet.

This is the 21st Century, you don't need a paper or a book to demonstrate your love.

29 JULY 2011.

一個新的開始

Monday, July 25, 2011

ha, smileys, ha

The language I speak is in the form of smileys and laughters

cause and effect

I don't think it's fair that I be contributing shit towards the cause when 2, 3 years back then YOU GUYS DIDN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT US.

You left the beginners to struggle, and I was the one who was there to help them. While you guys just stuck to your own little social enclaves like you gave a fuck about the rest.

And as I speak, I know y'all probably don't even acknowledge my existence.. but haha that's fine by me. But you guys going around asking for help (and to help publicize), you can forget about it.

So, the next event is coming up, and if I do turn up, I'll be turning up for the sake of this one good pal I have. That's it. Not because I support the cause. 'cause y'all aint worth shit.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

shinigamis and apologies

Shinigamis..

And suddenly the thought of death is somehow bestowed on me.. maybe through the most ridiculous dreams I've ever had.. Or perhaps it's the "Death Note" mangas I've been reading.

I don't care if I'm gonna die first. The only thing I wish is to have met you earlier.

All of a sudden my life seems so packed. There's this sudden anxiety about going back to school and you know, being put into a whole brand new institution. Well, not entirely new but after these 2 years, think many will be nervous to some extent.

This is the last chance man. I've gotta do it. Persevere for 3,4 years. No more excuses.

And damn. I want to do my music too. I want to travel. I want to be with my family, I want to see my relatives, I want to stick around with my friends. And maybe it's so true that I cling onto things too much, too often. Gotta learn to let go.

But motherfuckers you don't understand the magnitude, the severity of this shit.

And lol on a side note, think I've gotta learn to let go of that pride and learn to apologize. But I really didn't feel as though I made any contact at all. But since it's been proven that you've hurt yourself in the process, I'm sorry I wasn't the one who apologized first.

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Basic German!

Let's learn some basic German! :)

Counting Numbers in German:


eins (ighnss)
2
zwei (tsvigh)
3
drei (drigh)
4
vier (feer)
5
fünf (fuunf)
6
sechs (zekhs)
7
sieben (ZEE-ben)
8
acht (ahkht)
9
neun (noyn)
10
zehn (tsayn)
11
elf (elf)
12
zwölf (tsvoolf)
13
dreizehn (DRIGH-tsayn)
14
vierzehn (FEER-tsayn)
15
fünfzehn (FUUNF-tsayn)
16
sechzehn (ZEKH-tsayn)
17
siebzehn (ZEEP-tsayn)
18
achtzehn (AHKH-tsayn)
19
neunzehn (NOYN-tsayn)
20
zwanzig (TSVAHN-tsikh)
21
einundzwanzig (IGHN-oont-tsvahn-tsikh)
22
zweiundzwanzig (TSVIGH-oont-tsvahn-tsikh)
23
dreiundzwanzig (DRIGH-oont-tsvahn-tsikh)
30
dreißig (DRIGH-sikh)
40
vierzig (FEER-tsikh)
50
fünfzig (FUUNF-tsikh)
60
sechzig (ZEKH-tsikh)
70
siebzig (ZEEP-tsikh)
80
achtzig (AHKH-tsikh)
90
neunzig (NOYN-tsikh)
100
(ein)hundert ([ighn]-HOON-dert)
200
zweihundert (TSVIGH-hoon-dert)
300
dreihundert (DRIGH-hoon-dert)
1000
(ein)tausend ([ighn]-TOW-zent)
2000
zweitausend (TSVIGH-tow-zent)
1,000,000
eine Million (igh-nuh mill-YOHN)
1,000,000,000
eine Milliarde (igh-nuh mill-YAR-duh)
Note the difference to American English numbers, often wrong translated!
1,000,000,000,000
eine Billion (igh-nuh bill-YOHN)
half
halb (hahlp)
the half
die Hälfte (dee HELF-tuh)
less
weniger (VAY-nihg-er)
more
mehr (mayr)

Distractions.

You know you shouldn't but you are!

Getting distracted lol.

Monday, July 18, 2011

hypnosis

I developed the powers, the linguistic prowess
Now it's the only thing I've got, so I devour
They can try to take my material objects
As the connection between soul and body disconnects
Limitless mental capacity, I pursue
Till the death of the grim I know I'll pull it through
Hypnos is what makes you sleep, Thanatos at chimes
I'm the Baku, so when you sleep you don't dream at times
And at times the sleep is heavy you aren't ready
Defence against the dark arts no you can't savvy
Or catch the glimpse or the wink, as the battleship sinks
You are your own master, 'cause you are what you think..

walk the walk

And the world will look upon me like the death monster
When the girls look upon me like I'm the play master
I'm the great thinker, a late sleeper and a date keeper
Possessing the oracle, traits of the late cancer
And when the world blows me away they can thank me for this
Predicament, prophets, integrity and the abyss
The almighty world is at mercy of my fingertips
Make the ants and the bees play to the rules that I keep
They say death and sleep are like cousins, so they don't sleep
But I say fuck deaths and sleeps 'cause the city doesn't sleep
Dancing with the devil till the wee hours of each night
So death must be embedded within broad daylights
See the problem is we submit to death readily
The mind is more vulnerable than you think, irony
Lies between the lines we see in statements, declaration
Yet the subconscious refuses to admit the addiction
What do we see? What do we perceive? What do we believe?
Deliberate faith or the tricks up the magician's sleeve
I can sit here all day and talk gibberish talk
But when it comes to the walk you still have to walk the walk