Friday, November 14, 2008

5 chapters of Darkness

I once created 5 poems which evolved around the darkness of humanity and personality.It was a reflection of myself. The whole 5 chapters took me 4 years to finish.from 1st year HS to 4th yr HS. I came across the poems again lately.so I decided to post them here.one by one.

The first chapter is Doubt.An evil that destroys everything before it even starts...

Chapter 1
"Doubt"

I doubted my abilities
by not doing what I can do best
I chained myself to a wall
and will never be free like the rest

I doubted myself
by wearing a coward's mask
I hid myself with lies
and will never be able to do any task

I doubted my Heart
Believing I am worth no one
I pierced my heart with thorns
and will never be able to love anyone

I doubted my Life
by denying my existense now and then
I isolated myself from reality
and will never be able to live again

I doubted my whole world
I doubted Everything
I was fooled that doubting was searching
Such doubt made me fear everything

The 2nd Chapter is Fear the rotting carcass of your existense.


Chapter 2
"Fear"

I fear the Darkness
The Darkness of my heart
I did not risk to love
Such a complicated Art

I fear the images
Chimera in my mind
I did not risk to see
for I thought there is none to find

I fear the silence
Silence of my tears
I did not risk to listen
I decided to close my ears

I fear the Animosity
The bitterness of life
I did not risk to taste it
Everything is full of strife

I feared my own existence
Shivering with the coldness of demise
These fears made me bleed
bleed failures i dont need

The 3rd Chapter is failure the reeking scent of darkness.


Chapter 3
"Failure"

I failed to subsist
and live life to the fullest
I regret denying my existence
My life's pains so endless

I failed my Persona
Someone drenched with lies
I regret wearing a mask
such a deadly game of dice

I failed my limits
Evading my own abilities
I regret Chaining myself in a mirage
I created my own frailties

I failed my heart
a heart turned to stone
I regret not loving
Glorification with a False Crown

I failed yet succeeded...
Succeeded to be Mediocre
Everything is now Crimson Red
as I get overpowered with Hatred

The 4th chapter is Hatred. The Burning sensation that slowly eats up all sanity.


Chapter 4
"Hate"

I hated my Doubts
a foolish act for nothing
a sign of my great fall
I neglected what life could bring

I hated my fears
An excuse fit for cowards
The start of my great fall
I was hindered to go forward

I hated my failures
This punishment I am worth
The peak of my Great fall
I was judged harshly by Destiny

I hated myself
A man who lost all Heaven
The End of my Great fall
I only deserve to be forgotten

I hated so much
Such a Painful Ending
As the Devil in the pale moonligt dances
I lost all sense, I am slowly Dying

The last Chapter is Sense...because all darkness would soon slowly fade away...towards the light...


Chapter 5
"Sense"

I was blinded by darkness
blinded by lies...
but you showed me the light
and ended my cries

I was silenced by anger
anger from pain...
but you taught me how to speak
like the fierce thunder within a gentle rain

I was deafened by cries
cries of suffering...
but you showed me how to listen
with no more fear nor doubting

I was suffocated by Enigmas
Confusion and Guilt...
but you showed me how to breathe
A paradigm of hope we have built

I was numbed by loneliness
My heart was lonely...
but you have comforted me
By promising you will never leave me

I Doubted, Feared, Failed, and Hated
Death was certain
Hope was a Caustic Friend
My suffering no more, My journey ended.

Poetic Assertions

"Will you still Love me in the Morning?"

A beautiful story
starts with Once upon a time
But certain tragedies
never seem to find its own rhyme

My sweaty hands
are running out of coins to roll
I need to ask now
But I cant stop shaking, I cant make the call

A simple question
that you might even laught at
I'll write it down!
But,No..It would be just a silly blot.

If you say yes
then our story is a fairytale
If you answer otherwise
then its a book worth selling at a garage sale

its 2:45am
you must be asleep and dreaming
Is it too late?
I must have spent too much time thinking

My mind is blocked
But I cant be moved,I wont be moved
I will keep writing
This may be the only way this love can be proved

I close my eyes
and smiled,you are such a wonderful thing
you taught me music
but now I faintly remember how to sing

I have to let this go
before my heart sank and drowns at sea
and this question...
Let this be buried in my grave with me...

fairytales...

tragedies...

whats the difference?..

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Of Memories and tragedies...

Im freakingly enjoying my time here in davao...This is perhaps the best davao trip I ever had...

10th Nationals Debate Championships was a blast...I love the experiece...I finally achieved one of my dreams...perfect...na sana...Hindi nga lang ako naka debate...sigh...anyways...I still had fun adjudicating the rounds...was sad though...I wasnt able to break.I saw lots of people...lots of old friends...lots of new friends... UP CEBU people!!! you guys(girls) are awesome! too bad davao aint used to seeing girls as ...err..*fiery* as you guys.till next time!!!party napud ta.

Nagkita din kami ni Sir Mervin Igpit!!!My HS teacher and adviser sa debating club.whew.I consider him as one of the most influential people that came to my life.tnx sir!!!kahit short time lang tayo nagkita it was relieving...

ang tatlong itlog nagkita kita na din!!! CEXAR!!!,MARVIN!!!,JULIO!!! vegas napud ta next time. text lang.I always have a great time when im with you guys...and marvin...libre na pud sa lachis ha?ha?ha?tnx!!! :D

well...everything was almost perfect...tsk tsk tsk...sige na lang...I have no place or time to discuss tragedies... it violates my spirit and my law...I am numb...and I smile...yes...I smile... kunti na lang...

Friday, September 5, 2008

"You will see the Joker will soon be the New King - Lordi" the theme for my current multiply theme.

I created a new multiply theme with the theme from Lordi's song HardRock Hallelujah.

"You will see the Joker will soon be the new King! Rock and Roll angels bring that Hard Rock Halellujah!"

Its a heavy metal song but im sure you will enjoy this very much.im practicing my theme creations in multiply so if you want something done...just tell me.ill be glad to try.cant promise anything though. :p

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Cross posting between multiply and blogger trial.

this is a trial post. btw,check out the background image of my multiply.it took me 1 hour to finish that.:D

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Peace~grant my consciousness thy eternal slumber

Maha~Mantra
Hare Krisna


Hare Krisna
Hare Krisna
Krisna Krisna
Hare Hare


Hare Rama
Hare Rama
Rama Rama
Hare HAre

Sunday, July 13, 2008

ill say this with a smile... :)



I LOVE BEING EVIL *pulse stop.* Never beat :)

Friday, July 11, 2008

I wonder why people actually bother reading my posts?

just wondering...hahaha..nevermind.I want to write something today but cant seem to think of anything worth it...I got something in mind yesterday about War and the necessity of being evil.

"Evil is a normal human personality,it is what Carl Gustav Jung describes as the Shadow.Shadow exist when there is light, so evil is the result of goodness. Light is only recognized when there is shadow or darkness.Both are necessary.."

but that would be a drag to explain...and im tired of explaing such things.hahaha.so I decided to place in random thoughts in those posts.I wonder who actually reads my posts and tries to deal with my twisted mind.

Main Entry: 1rant
Pronunciation: \ˈrant\
Function: verb
Etymology: obsolete Dutch ranten, randen
Date: 1601
intransitive verb 1 : to talk in a noisy, excited, or declamatory manner 2 : to scold vehemently
transitive verb : to utter in a bombastic declamatory fashion
— rant·er noun
— rant·ing·ly \ˈran-tiŋ-lē\ adverb


You!who reads my blog.this is actually a test post...please leave a comment when you read my blog.I want to know if this blog is actually worth my already short lived life.

anyways, more rants!haha. im getting excited in our future film viewing about the trilogy of Hannibal Lecter's story in our Theories of Personality subject. Hannibal Lecter is a Forensic Psychologist.They say the deadliest criminals are those who know about forensic psychology and high knowledge about personality theories....whew.who knows. i might be the next hannibal lecter.ngasab!

"ngars!ill eat you alive and make your skin my furniture!"

Next rant!Debate,debate,debate. sigh. Managing our debating society in our school is pretty difficult.tsk tsk tsk. we were down to 4 members then and 1 adviser then we screened for new members wherein we got 33 new members, but after 3 weeks...less than half are left...tsk tsk tsk...tough luck.But, im proud of my trainess.they are slowly learning my evil substance in debating.Bwahaha.!?! whew. anyways. We are hosting the incoming 18th Mindanao Parliamentary Debate Championships, and whew...preparations are killing me!whew...its really not that easy i tell you...tsk tsk tsk...

"Point sir!Isolation is different from separation!we are merely giving these sexual minorities an avenue or separate room to chikka!(?) not pick them all up and place them in a separate island and televise(?) them like in survivor!(?)" ((?); stands for not sure if I really did said these things.)

More!more!more rants! I pump man...yep...you heard me right...I pump!I pump iron!I go to the gym in a not so regular basis!hehe.dont blame it on me or tell me i dont have perseverance. Im a student!i need to have time for school*cough*blogging*cough*. I also have a diet plan which i follow. which i would like to keep as secret and soon sell it in the internet when it becomes effective with me and i would earn lots and lots of kaching!kaching! I would name my Diet then as *tentenenen~tenen! "Macho~te Diet Program: ang diet ng mga machong machete!" I know it sounds funny, and yes...I can see that smile of interest in your face! Im looking for people to try my diet program!dial 1-800-000-machote. call now!

"hammer and chisel needed for this workout. a huge knife and some suction devices are also necessary.We advise you see a carver before proceeding with this workout.all carved flesha cant be regained if mistakenly carved.Use the Big knife wisely...you dont want to cut just anything..."

ok...I guess its time to end this ranting...this post is getting too long already...ill end it now... ok?..ow wait...I remember.got some more rants i forgot.you wouldnt mind reading some more dont you?I know you wont mind...hehe.read on will you?if you dont...ill make your skin my furniture and your bones my milk!raaagh!

Here it goes!Ranting mania!woohoo!!!I miss someone sooo bad right now...yep...soo much...I miss a very important person...the worst thing is that we might not see each other for the next four years...tsk tsk...tough luck...life is unfair...(whoever told you its fair?)sigh. you know who you are!:D yes!you! you take care of yourself ok?its going to be a very long roller coaster ride...but ill make it through...kip safe.you know how special you are...:)

"I miss cloudhoppers... :("

Last rant for this post...im sick right now...:(...got colds and coughs and a terrible headache.Ill be emceeing the ms.College of Arts and Sciences anytime soon and I hope to emcee the Burn the Floor hip hop competition as well this july 27...hopefully. I didnt recieve any confirmation yet. Juhn Ray Quia~eo aka Jang2x! ako na ba talaga emcee nun?:D anyways...got no voice...slowly losing it...thats what im worried about...this will pass...this will pass...:)

"...shh... "
(la nga ako boses diba?)

whew...got more rants but i guess ill be saving the others for my next post.hehe.teecee.

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

True Happiness - The Beauty in Pain.



I love this song. ^_^... oh well. ill be ranting about happiness and the beauty in pain in this post.its 2:30 am and im still alive.whew.

What is happiness?I read an interesting post(gemini encounter) answering this question. She compared it to a billion-dollar diamond that is given to you as a child. as you grow old you get tired of this diamond. you found more colorful and bigger shiny objects and decided to throw away this diamond.only to realize its importance and value when it is already gone. So you go on pursuit of this billion-dollar diamond... and that is what she refers to as true happiness.When you finally found the billion-dollar diamond you actually achieve happiness and look at that diamondin a totally different way...It is like having second chances.like being given a new life.its like being reborn again.



I admire her brilliance actually for coming up with such analogy to compare the reality of things and how we seek happiness when we already lost it.



Yes Gabby, you are very brilliant indeed.and stop telling yourself you are not. ^_^



But I realized a question after reading the post...indeed that moment of finding your lost billion-dollar diamond is very rewarding and truly a big sign of happiness and change...I ask the question...What if...What if you cant or werent able to find your long lost billion-dollar diamond?What would become of you?Would you be forever sad?Would you forever be left in misery? Here goes the great part...I realized something more... There is no assurance of finding what is already lost.

True Happiness happens or materializes the moment you realized what you have lost and took pursuit of this happiness again...But when all else fails...Misery is not the option...rather it is the act of acknowledeging the fact that "YOU" once had a billion-dollar Diamond that became a very important part of your life. This billion-dollar diamond would be in other people's hand now...atleast,Other people would be able to experience or appreciate the happiness of having a billion-dollar diamond.



difficult.but needed.Life doesnt end when your happy.When you have actually self-actualized yourself.The act of becoming a beacon of light and hope to others should become your next priority. The world dont owe us anything.rather we owe the world everything.True happiness is when the happiness you realized is channeled to others as well.



it boils down to being optimistic actually.The defense mechanism of sublimation can atest to the fact that it is indeed possible. We should be afraid of pain.hell.war.or all this negative stuff. There is beauty in pain. Recognition of happiness happens when pain surfaces and the urge to be happy is awakened. The admiration and goal to go or experience heaven is felt when we are in hell. The ultimate goal of war is Peace.Negativity kills...so smile...it helps...trust me...

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Sublimation: Transformation of negative emotions or instincts into positive actions, behavior, or emotion

Smile dear...
its my hidden paradise
to Love you...
Ill give up to no price


its 2:00am philippine time.Im awake.Im alive.Im tired.Im lost.but Im happy.*sigh*


There are things that just need to be done and realities that need to be faced.It may be difficult but it was never said to be impossible.Im 2km away from home right now but I got no worries.My Muscles are aching so bad but im at peace.Im missing everything but this temporary paradise soothed my soul. Im sure for the first time in 2 weeks ill be able to sleep with a smile once again in my face.I found my piece of heaven...again...


Defense Mechanism On!kzzt...tnx freud.

The computer manifestation of my mind... www.manifestme.com

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Saturday, June 28, 2008

(O_o)

POKER


A high stake gamble
win or die
played by countless
poker faced, I

Grab the chance
this fortune dont come twice
cut my wings
sell it for a price

the people stare
Sweat covered cards, I hold
I ripped the 7 of diamonds
meaningful soul, broken ten-fold

a final sip from a glass of ice cold beer
breathe in,breathe out
gamble raised to the extreme
flowing money, flowing sin, persisting doubt

an airconditioned room full of people
mixed stench,mixed emotions
looking back with closed eyes
living half alive aided by illusions

ten of hearts to ace of hearts
a royal flush to wing the game
cut the head of the king of hearts
let the queen have all the fame

all in!the bet was called
lay down your life!the people roared
I threw the cards and grabbed the knife
crimson red blood, painted the floor

The people say bleed!bleed!
must maintain the poker-faced mask I wear
pretend the slice dont hurt, gamble thy dear life
Tick~Tock
I would die,atleast I took the dare
I say bleed!bleed!blee~

Saturday, June 21, 2008

The Beauty of Psychology part II ("I may be sad, but I was never Weak...")

The Power of your Thoughts
(creating your own placebo)


Placebo is the so called illusion medicine. Its a fake medicine that gives real medicinal effects. The patient just needs to think that the placebo is the real medicine although it is not. an example of this is when a person is having a headache or something you give him/her a sugar pill(pill w/ sugar inside instead of medicine) instead of a real pain reliever without telling that person that its not a real pain reliever. The desired effect of being relieved of pain would materialize since the brain recieved the information without biological basis that the person drank a real pain reliever although it is not real.


The Placebo is a very powerful tool. It removes possible side effects and problems a real medicine could give while still gaining the desired effect.

The power of your thoughts is quite simple yet very difficult to understand. It is simply thinking what you want to materialize. immaterial things like pain,happiness,sadness,hope,love,and the sort could only materialize in two ways. if this emotions were manifested physically or emotionally through the environment or when you think and tell your mind that this emotions really exist.

"I think ___ therefore I am ___"

This is the simplest solution to this effect. A positive outlook is needed for this to work as well as a very understanding mind.

We all have a beautiful mind, a very powerful tool and weapon it is.

There are situations when you need to relive yourself from negative feelings like pain and sadness and it is in these situations that the power of your thoughts is needed to create your own placebo effect.Creating your own placebo is quite complicated.


1.)Identification
-You first need to identify the situation and feeling you want to negate and transform. Feelings of denial and confusion should be set aside. You need to learn to breathe in and relax and let the rational being within you take over. The first step to everything is to accept that there is something wrong.(ie.accepting you are emotionally hurt)

2.)Reflect
-Next you need to know how hurt or how much in pain are you. You need to assess how long this would take. If you can survive this or something. Then ask yourself the question why. The second step deals with knowing the roots of your problem.

3.)Placebo Application
-Lastly, you need to identify the opposite of the feeling you want to remove. (ie. Sadness/happiness , Guilt/Peace, etc.) After you have realized the counter emotion you want to apply, the most difficult part comes in. You have to make your mind believe you are feeling the opposite.(ie. If you are sad you have to think that you are happy) The initial part of telling your mind what it should feel is the only difficult part, once you are succesful in doing so, the rest will follow.

Explore your thoughts.Some pain are self inflicted.This placebo effect however is not adviseble to biological pains and sickness that needs real medical attention.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

The Beauty of Psychology.

Just want to share a piece of inspiration I learned from my Abnormal Psychology teacher Prof. Yusof Indin.

Never dwell in the past for in the past. regret,guilt,anger,pain, and sadness are the only emotions found in the past.

Never look forward the future so much for Exitement is never always good for you. It brings about Anxiety and stress.

In the present, no past nor future exist. the present is the most important thing.For in the present, happiness exist.

Happiness in the context of the past is a sort of illusion. A feeling you want to experience again. And dwelling here would only lead to regret or sadness for not being in the state of happiness in the present while reminiscing the past happiness.

Happiness in the context of the future is somewhat ambitious. A big wat if. this big question of what if is the main reason for anxiety to take place and bring stress to your life. And could also be the source of regret or disappointment if this expectation of happiness fails to materialize.

Stay in the Present. Keep what makes you happy in the present. The human mind is not supposed to be used to dwell on something that is not beneficial to the well being of a person.

The beauty of the human mind is so amazing to be wasted...Only mankind was given the chance to think and comprehend. But its a waste to see mankind waste the power of such a beautiful mind.

"Think Beyond"

Learn from the past. Hope for the Future. But always live for the present.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

The way I define my Faith.- and something to brighten up your day. ^^

Today I decided to just simply post this pic because of one simple reason...I'm proud...yes I am proud... I'm a Youth for Christ and having your pic in the center and focused this well in the official website of the Youth for Christ would really make you proud. (Thats me pointing up in the middle.wearing black.)

Oh no,dont define what im doing now as being boastful...Im just proud, and there is nothing wrong with being proud.Its our God-given right of being proud. The way Nelson Mandela states it...

We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous? Actually, who are we NOT to be? You are children of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us.

This is the beauty of faith. Im posting this coz im proud that ive been placed in a pedestal because of my faith to God. Our God is an Awesome God... who am I to be ashamed of it.

~~~~~~~†shatteredangel†~~~~~~~~

Grabbed from Gemini Encounter it brightened up my day.so I decided not to be selfish and share it to everyone else. ^^ (gabby, pa grab ng story ha.tnx.)

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.

Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.

He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled. If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy. "Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."

The greatest happiness in life is the conviction that we are loved - loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Wisdom of Road Signs

Quite a twisted week this is. This week was full of wisdom. It started out normal and tiring.

Summer class was up, I realized how important and "costly" education really is.

Then, Money matters, I accompanied my mom around fixing things in our land under the agrarian reform.The government is buying it. then,I realized how difficult it is to look for money.

Then came next is the best thing…I got a new phone!:p its an iPhone N85. Then I realized how wonderful parents are.

But, the saying that what comes up must go down really is true. Because this week didn’t all go smoothly… I reached a dead end…a dead end Id rather discuss privately… but came the most unexpected thing…a text message from a friend with the following quote.

"I love Dead End signs...they are so kind...they are decent enough to tell you that you are going nowhere."

This is a quote I stumbled upon lately...came in perfect timing...came almost like a music note in heavenly tune.The quote was so optimistic I smiled at the brilliance of the idea alone. It states one simple truth. Honesty really is brilliant.

Road signs such as the Dead End are full of wisdom really… it’s a matter of understanding decisions… It’s a matter of looking beyond the box. Its beyond optimism… Its Understanding. We mosly feel bad reaching dead end signs feeling that we wasted time but the truth is we should be glad because this signs didn’t let us reach the dead end itself. I consider the Dead end sign as one of the most brilliant ideas now.

This is all…ciao.till next post…got lots of ideas right now…too much ideas…

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Megalomania~bow down!

I woke up today and realized something.Its one of those mornings wherein you would suddenly feel that there is a cartoonic lightbulb that suddenly pops out over your head. I woke up at around 6:15an and pretended to be asleep till 830 am, talk about being lazy and tired. I felt like this day was going so slow...pretty slow compared to other days. I stood up and started dreaming bout how my day would become and how my superhuman intervention to the world would affect it.Then I realized, I live on repeated fantasies.

*sigh* Is megalomania that bad? yes...I realized im a megalomaniac. A person having illusions of power and prestige. Its not just about standing tall its about acting tall. Its great to pretend that your powerful and stuff like that but the scary thing is when you actually believe that you are. Thats when the illusions of power come in.

"Power OverWhelming!!!" Bow down to me.I am capable of devastating power. I can kill you and torment you with my mind!" -such an illusion I always say.

The Expected reaction from me would be to stare down and deny all this...but I guess I have to accept the fact I really am a megalomaniac. I just have to find another way to look at it.~God made us powerful and brilliant in his image, and who are we not to manifest it anyway?

"Hadoukenn! Souryoreppa!"

Poetic Assertions

I wont be posting my poems in this blog anymore...whew...I want to organize things.I posting it in a separate blog so that this blog would be solely for...err...blog entries...haha. btw. that annoying thing above that says click me is actually a hyperlink.and yes you have to click it... Where does it lead to? have you not been reading? just click it! got a new poem over there entitled Dead Poet. tnx! and yes again you have to click that dang thing above.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

Some Internet reading of the meaning of my name...so true...

What Julio Czar Means
You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.
You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.
You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.

You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.
And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.
You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.

You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.
You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.
Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.

You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.
You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.
You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.

You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.
You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.
At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.

You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.
You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.
A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.

You are incredibly wise and perceptive. You have a lot of life experience.
You are a natural peacemaker, and you are especially good at helping others get along.
But keeping the peace in your own life is not easy. You see things very differently, and it's hard to get you to budge.

You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.
You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.
You have the classic "Type A" personality.

You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.
You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.
You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Poetic Nonsense

Oxygen

Love,LiveCry
no more
running water
unfixed mirror

Wake,Stand
never weak again
Cracked floor
broken man

Walk,run
against the wall
blowing wind
unending fall

rise,fly
beyond the skies
infinite fantasy
deadly dice

crouch,hide
behind the mask
hidden tears
poison flask

Cry,Die
Stumble down
broken reality
tarnished crown

Saturday, March 22, 2008

WHAT IS LOVE?

3 hours of editting other peoples poems and short stories...I am so tired.sigh...might as well share this stuff.got this from Gemini Encounter.I find it kewl...and true in some way.

WHAT IS LOVE?
1. Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing, And is your voice caught within your chest?
• It isn't Love, it's Like.


2. You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right?• It isn't Love, it's Lust.3. Are you proud, and eager to show them off?
• It isn't Love, it's Luck.


4. Do you want them because you know they're there?
• It isn't Love, it's Loneliness.


5. Are you there because it's what everyone wants?
•It isn't Love, it's Loyalty.


6. Do you stay for their confessions of Love, because you don't want to hurt them?
• It isn't Love, it's Pity.


7. Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?
• It isn't Love, it's being Unconfident.


8. Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?
• It isn't Love, it's Infatuation.


9. Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?
• It isn't Love, it's Friendship.


10. Do you tell them every day they are the only one you think of?
• It isn't Love, it's a Lie.


11. Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake?
• It isn't Love, it's Charity.

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1. Does your heart ache and break when they're sad?

• Then it's Love.


2. Are you attracted to others, but stay with them faithfully without regret?

• Then it's Love.


3. Do you accept their faults because they're a part of who they are?

• Then it's Love.


4. Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong?

• Then it's Love.


5. Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts?

• Then it's Love.


6. But do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and elation pulls you close and holds you?

• Then it's Love.


7. Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?

• Then it's Love.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

The world in black and white

Body aches, head hurts, runny nose, exams tommorow...what could get better than this.haha. Might as well put my time to good use by writing another blog entry.

Ive seen the world in full colors and even sepia too...but nothing compares to seeing the world in black and white...no colors....no complications...no emotions... no hate...no love...a utopian world... A world similar to the movie equilibrium where everyone living was required by law to take a drug that supresses human emotion because of one reason....they say that the source of pain and crime in the world...is human emotion selfishness,envy,hate,love, and stuff... How i wish i have a drug like that...

Why you may ask?simple...to be able to deal with the world...

Its a great relief...

to be able to stand and look at others when everyone is dying...

to be able to avoid crying when you yourself is bleeding...

to be able to suffer no more the imperfect world...

now wouldnt that be great...but what are emotions really for? are they merely a source of pain and suffering? Well recently i started to believe otheriwise...for the greatest joys of life...can be found in these imperfect emotions... and now I start to live my life with a full blast of colors...may it be dull, dark, gloomy, sunny, bright or what...its life...and I would love to experience every pain and joy of it...no more black and white pictures...

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Masquerade

Finally, a real blog entry.no more poems. no more rhymes. Its been awhile since i last wrote something in this emotive, preoccupied, and confused blog. An hour from now, I would be having my Statistics class, and its palm sunday,geez... but enough bout that time to get to business...

Its been a long time since the day i stood up and left the masquerade and joined the people in the streets. It felt so good to have nothing covering your face, no masks, just your own little existense. Its a very relaxing feeling i tell you... soo relaxing its too scary to be true. People say removing the mask makes you real, but being real doesnt mean its better. I have countless masks...

When Im at school I wear a mask filled with colors, a mask painted with rainbows, a mask pleasing to others eyes. I am a social person, a person who easilly fits in a given crowd. People like me, Teachers think im smart, they say i could be a great leader and be a great person someday. But, then again, its not me. For I never liked too much company, I never liked laughing much, I never liked to be looked upon. I never liked standards of how you should live life, but reality tells me that in society...it is necessary for you to fit in, to reach the standards and be accepted. Soon the colors of this mask shall fade...but before that happens, ill use it to reach the standards...and when im on top...ill change it...then the world shall revolve in my palm...

A blank mask creates the illusion i need when people starts to get to know me...They see nothing..They see just eyes, and hear just words...no emotions...no nothing...just a blank face staring back, talking back... You might think im scared or what...but believe me...It is necessary... Its been only a few times when this mask was removed by someone...those people i call not friends...but rather blessings... For they took time to see beyond the shadows and behind the mask....someday, this mask shall be removed and placed in a box...and that day...would be the day this little red beating thing in my chest would stary trusting...

It is a logical sin to assume that being real means being true and that being true means being better... The world is imperfect...and so am I...

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Nunc Scio Quit Sit Amor

Nunc Scio Quit Sit Amor

Lost in the Valley of illusions
Deluded by Fate
A soul who blindly Pursued
Realization came too late

Trapped in a form of a Phantasm
such a feeble mind
Devoured alive by Phantoms
Hope came, The deceitful kind

Burnt wings I carried
Stumbling to heaven's door
only to be shattered, rejected
Death was the only choice nothing more

A testimony of imperfection
A kiss That touched Death's hand
Such a metaphoric act
To write Promises on the sand

Nunc Scio Quit Sit Amore

"Now I know what love is..."

5 chapters of Darkness

Chapter 1

"Doubt"

I doubted my abilities
by not doing what I can do best
I chained myself to a wall
and will never be free like the rest

I doubted myself
by wearing a coward's mask
I hid myself with lies
and will never be able to do any task

I doubted my Heart
Believing I am worth no one
I pierced my heart with thorns
and will never be able to love anyone

I doubted my Life
by denying my existense now and then
I isolated myself from reality
and will never be able to live again

I doubted my whole world
I doubted Everything
I was fooled that doubting was searching
Such doubt made me fear everything

Chapter 2
"Fear"

I fear the Darkness
The Darkness of my heart
I did not risk to love
Such a complicated Art

I fear the images
Chimera in my mind
I did not risk to see
for I thought there is none to find

I fear the silence
Silence of my tears
I did not risk to listen
I decided to close my ears

I fear the Animosity
The bitterness of life
I did not risk to taste it
Everything is full of strife

I feared my own existence
Shivering with the coldness of demise
These fears made me bleed
bleed failures i dont need

Chapter 3

"Failure"

I failed to subsist
and live life to the fullest
I regret denying my existence
My life's pains so endless

I failed my Persona
Someone drenched with lies
I regret wearing a mask
such a deadly game of dice

I failed my limits
Evading my own abilities
I regret Chaining myself in a mirage
I created my own frailties

I failed my heart
a heart turned to stone
I regret not loving
Glorification with a False Crown

I failed yet succeeded...
Succeeded to be Mediocre
Everything is now Crimson Red
as I get overpowered with Hatred

Chapter 4

"Hate"

I hated my Doubts
a foolish act for nothing
a sign of my great fall
I neglected what life could bring

I hated my fears
An excuse fit for cowards
The start of my great fall
I was hindered to go forward

I hated my failures
This punishment I am worth
The peak of my Great fall
I was judged harshly by Destiny

I hated myself
A man who lost all Heaven
The End of my Great fall
I only deserve to be forgotten

I hated so much
Such a Painful Ending
As the Devil in the pale moonligt dances
I lost all sense, I am slowly Dying

Chapter 5

"Sense"

I was blinded by darkness
blinded by lies...
but you showed me the light
and ended my cries

I was silenced by anger
anger from pain...
but you taught me how to speak
like the fierce thunder within a gentle rain

I was deafened by cries
cries of suffering...
but you showed me how to listen
with no more fear nor doubting

I was suffocated by Enigmas
Confusion and Guilt...
but you showed me how to breathe
A paradigm of hope we have built

I was numbed by loneliness
My heart was lonely...
but you have comforted me
By promising you will never leave me

I Doubted, Feared, Failed, and Hated
Death was certain
Hope was a Caustic Friend
My suffering no more, My journey ended.

Poetic Assertions

A Jester's Plea to the Rose

you have weaved dreams in my life
Showered colors and light
The days started growing longer
and the feelings go stronger

I may have been a dull man
Having a wooden heart
but blood flowed through me
because of promises that well never part

Once again this dead angel took flight
seeking for your sweet kiss
allow me to fly with you in your dreams
for thy love shall be my ultimate bliss

This world will witness a new life born
a miraculous healing of a living tragedy
And thus if your love shall send me to heaven
Love me...ill Die Happy

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

SinFul

Sinful

Heaven seeker, I am.
a pilgrim in flight
Weaving untold dreams
under brilliant startlight

Death sayer, I am
a beast released
Running from broken pasts
longing for the sinful kiss

A Magus, I am
a Jester masked with colors
dodging distant glances
dancing in remorse

An Angel, I am
judgement in one of my rings
come fly with me...
come shelter in my wings

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

quod orbis terrarum est meus own.

volubilis universitas! volubilis Quod sic orbis terrarum volubilis. Is est in meus misericordia quod EGO sum sator. EGO partum somnium quod attero somnium. EGO sum ultimate mechanic. peice per piece ego effrego down res quod piece per piece ego loco is tergum. EGO can manipulate quisquam. tamen pectus pectoris ut subsisto pulsus , EGO cannot fixed. EGO sum quos diabolus tripudio per in stilus moonlight. luna of deceptio EGO have partum. Etiamnunc is partum attero mihi. Quod orbis terrarum est meus own. EGO sum