Behind the Molten Flesh

History:

This is so mdm Tabada’s fault.. hehehe.   We were in the library doing, actually nothing, oh yah i remember we were whining and keep on keep on complaining… and (i forgot  whose idea was it) but we suddenly decided to wrote a poem, expressing all the feeling we held on in our hearts for sooooo looong… And so we came up with this baby… All the exhaustions, embarrasing experiences we had, we put it in a peace of paper and we exchanged ideas by the process of taking turns. When you read the poem it’s like we were ready to commit suicide… hehehehe… But the best part is  we blow it out from our system and our friends are there, knocking our heads when we felt that the whole world is against us.  Anyway, i’m way beyond emotional again, so here it is…

Jian’s, Sue’s, Titen’s, Bai’s, Acey’s, and Jo’s Suicidal Note (kidding)

My heart, like my hand is callouse

blood i shed, crimson and clear

feeling so helpless, lost under the surface

i’m drowning in this lake of salty tears

’twas a wind, the hand that lift my feet

and I embraced zephyr

looking beyond what was never seen

…to see but not to witness

…to fall but not to wither

Shadows of love is what I remembered

yet it’s melancholy I embraced

feeling naked and astray

nothing can come back now without pain

nothing can revive now without hate

There is no easy way out

i’m trapped inside myself

find me the door let me see the sky azure

for all will come together in place again

hold my hand as I let go

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