Common People

 

 

The sheets are stained

From the sins of the night

You  moan in vain

You scream you put up a fight

Call me insane

But I thought that this was just a ride

All I see in the dark

Is you and me at the park

All I hear in the day

Is your heart beating away

The sun is down the scars are up

The  moon is gone your shadows in the dark

What will they say the common people

Pushing us away yes the common people

Telling us always that we’re common people

But you know my love,we’re nothing like common people.

Who am I?

It has always been the plan since I was 6.I was going to be a soldier,than riot police the next day and who knows what the next.One things for sure though I’ll never be the same person,never.

When I was 16,the only thing I can be is a rock star,a passionate lover to whoever was occupying the bed, and a top student,if I have the time.One things for sure though,I’ll never be the same,never.

Now I’m 21.I play the roles.I am the role.I am the year 4 kid with the toothy grin,I am the struggling yet independent son,I’m the friend who’s always at Yio Chu Kang.One thing’s for sure though I will never stay the same,never.

Yet the moment I ‘saw’ you,It seemed like this is my role.This is the picture taken that all shall remember me by.Could it be that I am defined?That you define me.I can’t get out of character,which is the costume and what is the script.Will I ever be the same again?,ever.

Smoke.

The smoke it moves such ease that no man seize
It swirls it dances it tease veiling within its beast

It moves like souls In hell clutching at your every breath
Eating you away from inside every step close to your death bed.

But it obeys

A humble servant at the mercy of your commands
Forming into circles,mighty or lazy

Yet my friend,id trade spaces with smoke any day
For no man knows of freedom as the smoke does.

exist to cease.

There he laid in life after

life after therein he

asketh now questions you will

of how or what but who to why

never again will they part

lips and lid whatever they tuck

shards of truth scatter in pieces

they cut deep,through the creases

lashes to ashes

trust to dust

the leper leaves

the crowds to rust.

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To a man who lived like man;something we all fail at.RIP.

In God We Thrust

I wake up everyday,barely an existential entity prolonged by a perverse benefactor.God is unheard of for such folly runs thin in this barren wasteland.The truth holds no merit here for slavery and suffering is the currency here.Lie my friend!For lies they set you free.You have no soul to sell for they own the devil,the kingdom and the holy spirit.You’re an asset an integer,you’re a snowflake,you’re the future,you’re the people.Bleat now for that’s your purpose.I’m your shepherd,I’m the voice I am all things good.Faith is your blindfold for seeing is sin.freedom is a plague a disease that should be rid of.isolate the brave kill the dreamers.This is a porno,pleasure yourself with merit ejaculate on your tombstone,sleep well.Sleep deep.