Saturday, February 14, 2009
"The Valentine Crime ," By Unmei Kazama .
Winter obscures the purity of white , as it has always been pure .
Autumn obscures false lush evergreenies , as it has always been earthed .
Summer obscures vibrant yellow , as it has always been the glimpse of hope .
Spring , has always been obscured , as it is the beginning of the end .
If Singapore were to be in a region of temperate and polar ,
Love will be defined , in a different , valentine ..
Suerte , was always on the wrong foot ,
When it comes to the essential element ,
He always find himself rock bottom and hopeless .
For in many situations , no matter how much he was used ,
And no matter how many girls may ditch him ,
He still is thankful and always be strong ,
Cause he knows , what it exactly feels to be in that kind of state .
Being experienced in most of the likely scenarios of a relationship ,
He feels that he had analyzed what exactly , the essential element might be .
And therefore , he had a different approach .
He had another life equation ,
"Yours = Love , Mine = Help "
Make a world a better place , stop the evil who had brought disgrace .
One time , he met another moment .
Where he knew , if he took a step , it might be a mistake .
Why are complications not with captions ?
Are they fictions ? Or are they just drafted dictations ?
If love was a sin , then i make it my deed .
The globe seeks help , i sacrifice my own personal need .
There came a day , he felt his own guilt .
Not being able to soul out , even if it was very apparent .
He came to a split second decision ,
Though it wasnt a choice ,
He virtually communicated through paragraphs of his own emotions .
And awaited a response .
It was as though he was reflected from a mirror .
But , "he" proved "himself" , wrong .
-"Would you be my date?"
"But what about your unforgotten memory of him?"
-"I have to move on , i just cant stand still here and do nothing"
"Alright then , and are you sure about this date thingy?"
No response to that question was received .
Suerte , was cooped up in a box of confusion .
Kidnapped , and unable to free from the box .
Not in full knowledgeable form , he sit still , helplessly , for weeks ,
Months ..
And during the days , its either "it" pops out , or it doesnt .
Randomly , and seldom .
Suerte , still in a state of complication .
Is this a toyment of another soul ?
Is this just another typical situation in love ?
AM I , being , played for , another time ?
History , does repeats itself .
You say your tellin the truth , and not keepin a lie ,
But its the opposite , look what it caused you now ,
A White Lie .
You still arent over him , dont deny .
If you still arent satisfied ,
Dont make me look bad , i just flow the river ,
Come back with full force , just , TRY .
But everytime you come back ,
You communicate as if we're both an item ?
Brings me back to the question that you didnt answer ,
If you wanted a fraction , too bad for me ,
You didnt knew how to divide em .
Maybe you're still young , the mind of curiousity ,
I dont blame no one , no one ,
Except for myself , for being so foolish to be in an essential element .
I knew it all along , knew that i'll never succeed .
I can strive for other things , but not , the essential , element .
Therefore , do not thank me , for all that we're through .
I thank you , for making all the occurances ,
A crystal clear false virtue .
Suerte Vida Loca ,
The Helpman , still pursues in being a useful help at its best .
Suerte Vida Loca ,
The solution , to concentrate your false chemical reactions .
Suerte Vida Loca ,
Was depressed , many situations arised and came to him all in one shot .
What was he suppose to do ? Remain calm , and resolve it properly .
He lost one of his Family members .
The time eventually came , everyone had to accept it .
Since then , he had been dreaming ,
He had been hearing voices ,
Everything doesnt seem to be the same .
It was very unusual and different .
As he also heard , piano sounds in a weird dimensional background .
Was it a message from the deceased ?
A fated , quest , a fated , search for a particular person ?
Suerte , caught up in another puzzling situation .
And now , he realized .
He had to agree to what fate has brought him .
He now is in a journey ,
The Quest ,
" The Quest For A Pianist "
End Of Chapter One .
4:16 pm
