Saturday, 10 August 2013


Ding dung! The electronic chime says that
My time has come. I look at the ticket
On my hand, it says 1045.

How long have I been snoozing
Around the couch, counting the numbers?
I am sure not gonna miss this.

If you are passing today,
Among all the places you hold dear,
Where would you haunt?

Saturday, 2 February 2013


I think the mosquitoes found here
Were merely domestic. It's already
A jungle in here. Please, you know?

I wouldn't do anything different too!
I wouldn't want to continue this either.
I am at debts, to you at all
–written with a cheap funeral packaged ballpen.

We finished the requiem. And
Last Goodbye by the Kills,
And Keane's strangeland, together.

Despite everything I love my brothers!
I was supposed to buy a keyboard,
To come back and challenge you,
I'm just a tad bit late.