Thursday, January 11, 2007, 6:00 PM
Torches
We lay them on the floor One by one Never too many to carry
We feel the warmth searing Through our gears, they keep us moving The promise, to keep the fires burning
As it pours We bring them together Never once we were alone When it shines We burn our brightest And we fight the winds that were blown
We come together To ignite each other And combine our flames in glee When we drop We pick up for each other And rekindle our problems free
Alas This could not Go on forever What was strong Was brought down by error
The flames extinguish One by one Hearts cry out in anguish
For the promise has been broken By new chapters that have opened Defilers of the circle, t'was their bidding
Smoldering charred placements Whats left of the arrangements Remains of the sacred flame
Refugees, victims and survivors Outcasts, no, fighters We perservere and carry our torches high
For we honour the sacred flame As we spread to those we attain To complete, the circle again
If you do understand what I'm trying to say here, you should know how upset it is to go through something like this. A flame promised to be kept burning shouldn't just be left to die out by itself.You don't need to kill a flame to feed a new one. Labels: Poems
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Thursday, January 11, 2007, 6:00 PM
Torches
We lay them on the floor One by one Never too many to carry
We feel the warmth searing Through our gears, they keep us moving The promise, to keep the fires burning
As it pours We bring them together Never once we were alone When it shines We burn our brightest And we fight the winds that were blown
We come together To ignite each other And combine our flames in glee When we drop We pick up for each other And rekindle our problems free
Alas This could not Go on forever What was strong Was brought down by error
The flames extinguish One by one Hearts cry out in anguish
For the promise has been broken By new chapters that have opened Defilers of the circle, t'was their bidding
Smoldering charred placements Whats left of the arrangements Remains of the sacred flame
Refugees, victims and survivors Outcasts, no, fighters We perservere and carry our torches high
For we honour the sacred flame As we spread to those we attain To complete, the circle again
If you do understand what I'm trying to say here, you should know how upset it is to go through something like this. A flame promised to be kept burning shouldn't just be left to die out by itself.You don't need to kill a flame to feed a new one. Labels: Poems
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"Lunfy", haha. I'm 19 this year. I like loud people, sports, gym, dancing, singing, the beach, whatever that makes me feel alive. Well, I guess I'll look like any other guy out on the street if you see me. Just like how everyone looks like. But if you do take the time and trouble to know the people you deemed "similar" and "insignificant", the world wouldn't look so big anymore. I like being nice to people, people whom I've never known, seen or spoken to before. Pretty much random acts of kindness, not caring to whom, what, when or where. But too bad, almost no one in this country doesn't really know how to react to kindness. Either they'll act as if nothing happened or stare at you like some freak. I always believed that a single smile can change someone's life totally. I'm a heavy chain smoker, but I did manage to cut down alot this year. I appreciate a wide range of music. I hate the fact that some people label themselves with genres and be so narrow-minded about music. I believe no one can find true love, because it finds you. Till then, please be patient. Don't go starting off meaningless relationships or relationships you know that won't last. I hate the fact that out in the streets, people are collecting cans for a living while our ministers dance around and earn millions each year. Politics around the world are getting more and more ridiculous each day. To me, there seems to be no such thing as democracy anymore, but downright capitalism everywhere. I support movements for human rights and against animal abuse. Even though our freedom and rights have been taken away by ridiculous laws, I believe we can still make a difference one day. Once I told my friends I'd stay here and fight for what I believe in till I made a difference rather than migrate with them to somewhere else, and I got made fun of. It's okay I guess, because some people don't really understand. I have a bad habit of observing people, their actions, reactions, and attitude. But oh well, at least that makes me get along with almost everyone I meet in my life. I just pity people with social defects.
So that's all for now. Maybe I'll add more stuff soon and maybe some pictures. See ya.
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