"Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative" - Oscar Wilde
The Devil and I
I see the devil lurking
I see it eye me
I ignore it
I close my eyes
The devil gets near
I feel my throat choke
I have no option but to fight
Yet, I prepare no defense
I must be convinced
That I want to live
That I deserve to be happy
That I can't let this devil grip me
I am lucky
That I am not in its clutches
That I am still free and thinking
That I might want to defeat this devil...
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Sunday, August 19, 2007
Labels: Poem
Welcome to my corner. Here you will see expressions from daily life. Expression is perhaps the beauty of life. The snow, the sand, the ripples in the lake and smiles, tears and flutters of the heart, are they all not expressions to be treasured! Here is my attempt to capture a snapshot of these expressions in life.
1 comment:
-M sure you still got those soundtracks from Kill Bill....Ode To Oren Ishii........
Ay yo,
I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii
Half Chinese, half Japanisie, half American, and yo
Oh what a species
A long-range sniper shot she busts
Never let a dud off
You got a minute to pray
And a second to die
You could see the image of the devil reflectin inside her eye
- Your 'devil' reminded of the image of devil in her eye!!
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