naked.

have you ever been hit by cupid’s poison? its totally deceiving.at first, u get to have a second’s ability to fly. then comes the realization that who you chose is not as perfect as you think he/she is; and this is the part where most people choke and stumble.some would just let the poison get through their system, causing total death. some would find cure by drinking another poison. some would go as far as sharing the poison to another innocent host. then eventually the posion becomes a virus, and not one is spared.

YOU. ME. AND EVERYBODY ELSE.

plagued by the same thing that gives us strength at times. Majority of us would complain rather than facing the problem and helping ourselves and our partners by embracing death itself. whoever said that life is easy is totally infected with the poison down to the bones causing hallucination and  extreme hopelesness. lets look around us, death is manifested at every eyes and some cant accept that they’ve been infected. we are dying monkeys that walks through our extinction if we don’t acknowledge the poison. we will forever search for our existence ife we don’t face our illness. it’s here, this is our chance. embrace death.acknowledge the poison and let it flow with passion and commitment; and let’s hold our breath and hope for the best. it’s not a safe death but it’s all worth it..

live. bleed. learn.

love is like a rope slowly making its way to my neck.

give me time to breathe
to spill the waste and swallow them back
every word is a sword thrust in my gut
why do you get so insensitive?

im cleaning myself
dust and dead cells off of my skin
im doing fine, just fine
till i hear your words that rubs me off of my routines
why do you get so insensitive?

usual day
to rot is a business im in
times a waste so lets drink more beer
slippers falling off the chair
eyes rolled, reality’s bent
injecting smiles from everybody’s face
you puked on my face, you smiled at my weaknesses
why so insensitive?

your fist on my chest
im holding my breath
you smiled at the worlds waste
you. me.
top of the line basketcase
your so insensitive….and i like you that way.

give me more time to breathe.