Monday, April 11, 2011

swinging

The clock is always rotating
up then down then up then down ...
with no ending
I am lying down in the room, staring at the clock,
then the minutes beat me while the seconds are ticking

I was born as white paper but i found life has so many colors
Journey incised yellow, blue, red, or even black in that white one
All colors which are mixed into one, will be black with no tolerance
So? How is the white paper now?

Mom gives baby birth, Mom is loving, Mom is strong
Dad keeps, Dad supports, Dad judges
Woman comes from Venus, Man comes from Mars
They meet up in the Earth
Have you meet your woman or man in this Earth?
Search for person who flows tons of tears from couples of her eyes.
You found woman. Stupid one
Search for person who absorbs buckets of tears to his gut
You found man. Also stupid one

This is not a missery, this is melancholy, not to be understood

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