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the unholy mask of politicsElection comes as promises are unleashed. Yet, one or two years later our favorite politicians become somebody we wouldn't want to cherish.
The 2010 election is fast approaching. Promotions and commercials of the next president are cannot be counted and advertised everywhere, giving their warmest smiles as if they're the answer to our problem, poverty!
They have been spending thousands of pesos for the advertisements, promoting themselves to the public that they are willing to serve. However, is this really the reason behind the advertisements or just an investment to corrupt millions of money after election? Moreover, if those politicians are willing to serve, why are they wasting their money for their own benefit? Why aren't they spending it to help the poor people?
The politicians have always used the thumbmark of the Filipinos to rise upon the pedestal. But when they're up there, they can't afford to look back to the people who lifted them up to the top. They have always grown rich
in the hours of darknessIn the midst of solitude
Where the night was ran with coldness
No one had saved me from sadness
And all I could do was to weep for help
To someone whom they know as no one
Consoling my soul of what they called contentment
Yet I was kaput with disappointment
Broken with frustration
And resented with dissatisfaction
Denying the reason why
I was left behind by my achievements
Crushed by circumstances
And gripped with my mistakes
Though left unanswered
I tried to lure the courage to live
Just to show a peaceful life
But still failure of the dream
To live life the way it was
Coz the shadows of my past
Are hauling me down deeply
And dragging me intensely
Till I was left breathless
In the hours of darkness
Yet happily awaken
That I am only dreaming
that's lifeStay Away from Isolation
Do the things which could set you free
Dance like an air in the sky
Move like clouds up above
Sing like angels in heaven
Compose songs using the trumpets of angels
Run like brute to reach the final line
Cruise to cross islands at a time
Fly like a bird
Soar if you want to reach the zenith of life
Stay Away from Antipathy
Cry as much as you can till your tears run dry
Wail if possible for them to hear
Be mad as if you are angry
But don't let madness be your fury
Hate as much as you can
When betrayal comes again
Rave for them to know
But don't shout the most deadly line
Be disappointed with your frustration
Yet, learn to live and love what you've chosen
Malevolence comes when you don't like it
Stay Away from Mediocrity
Read various books intelligently
Read to gain deep thinking
But don't always believe of what is written
Coz it leads you from sanity to insanity
Lay words of what you've read through writing creatively
Write using paper and pen to express
And not t
i wanted to become a...SCIENTIST who is expert of science
I dreamed to become a
DOCTOR who is capable to heal the sick
I hoped to become a
NURSE who nurses the sick
I loved to become a
PSYCHOLOGIST who knows how to read the psych and behavior of man
I yearned to become a
PRESIDENT who leads the country
I desired to become a
BROADCASTER who gathers and reports important events
I wished to become an
ACCOUNTANT who keeps, audits, and inspects the financial records of business concerns
I longed to become a
MANAGER who directs a business or other enterprise.
I anticipated to become an
ENGINEER who skillfully or shrewdly manages an enterprise
I ended up to become a
TEACHER who molds the profession that I wanted, dreamed, hoped, loved, yearned, desired, wished, longed and anticipated...
dead dog julyI.
the summer heat lays limp in the city’s lap,
breathing long oppressive breaths.
it does not even lift its lolling head
to bark out hoarse indignancy
when a strange man brings the mail.
there might be heavy rain today,
brought by some swollen, murmuring cloud.
the world will whirl and howl,
then settle down,
to die a little more.
o, quickly, love,
press your back against the wall in fear
as the universe spreads her arms and
shuts her eyes
and starts to summon the end of all things.
come with me
to the place of windows full of speechless afternoon
hot windy whispers of half-formed solutions and resolutions,
sweltering sunlit meadows we’ll wander and then forget.
o quickly, love,
let’s to the season of forgetting
and unwind all of our harshest memories
and fill the universe’s mouth
with mute cotton.
i’ll whisper these words to you some evening
with all my exigency in the hand i rest on your arm—
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