I Will Always Bleed Red

October 9th, 2006

Never be weak for your father’s glory 

Never give in for your mother’s pride 

Emotions are merely imaginary 

Take NONE or one’s side. . .

- Hoshi…

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Crescent Slavery

October 9th, 2006

I’ve always thought it would end this way

Realizing the depths of my soul isn’t so hard

Our night has fallen, end the day

Still, you have to be on guard

It makes me shiver, your voice

It’s not guilt though, I don’t know

I have always played with my little toys

Like my chessboard, easy to throw

Move like your tears

Be uncaring, be tranquil, be emotionless

Be somber, waste all your fucking years

Rinsing my hair will be pointless

A dragon of fire will never beat the sea

It is none of competency to me

It’s nothing, nothing to see

It’s nothing, nothing to be

I am but a ghost of who I was before

Trying to run off with my body

My oh, so soulless body I tore

I won’t stop, I won’t start sobbing

You can’t touch my heart

You can’t touch my demented mind

Feeling grief is not my part

I don’t care if love is blind

I want you to see

How you are being played

Tell me; tell me how it’s so easy

How you felt when my heart has stayed

Now, give me what you have left

I have come to collect your dreaded soul

Give me your torn body, come theft

In this play, you have no role

- Hoshi…

dedicated po kay dana. or shud i say… ‘kAs’.

hoi! ‘poyem’ ko!!??

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