ashtrays are for cigarettes as blogs are for mental resistant sentinels... or at least i think.
yeah, could you show me dear, something i've not seen... something infinitely interesting...
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pwe!
it was all gone.
like spitting in recto after a puff of smoke.
do you remember how the world spun?
i thought i forgot until a dream came before the sun.
a dream of laughter + blue sofa = expensive fun.
from the morning heat, to the shade i have to shun.
we cannot afford to care anymore. you would not.
pwe! to spit the past, where have my manners gone.
Posted at 02:35 am by coffeemonster
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ode to an irrevocably wrong navigation
but how long is long enough?
I drive while my heart is stopped
fractures are hurting deep
promises I try not to forget, to keep
sail from me, a monster in the deep
but I’ll be fine if you get more sleep
reality is harsh
I’ll learn to freeze my heart
and to God I pray
reduce the rain each day
until I see your smile again
now without you I’ve to find my way.
Posted at 10:57 pm by coffeemonster
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EDSA and her lack of sleep
Jump to the heights you take
Straighten bent lines they made
You do best calming the quakes
And after unnerving shakes
Come sit on your throne
I'll stay awake on my own
Yeah, I won't change a tone
Sleep tight, I'll drive you home.
I'll stay awake and drive you home.
Posted at 06:47 pm by coffeemonster
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translating the silence of tuesday
spaces.
lost in spaces.
drag my body between them.
i drag me between them.
nothingness, are traces of you.
i subonsciously submit to myths.
muzukashii mitai. sou desu.
wake up with peace of mind soon,
i have the right to.
i'm missing you...
Posted at 10:55 pm by coffeemonster
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5th floor. lights out. warning signs. goats
i was counting the numbers, and singing a line from that old coldplay song, i was counting as it was ticking. the elevator's display is a drag, the numbers were too slow. i stood back and thought of what she said, about boundaries, how she knew the state and made me feel like i've been awful in communication. "but that was fair..." i whispered. but that was fair it echoes.
after forever, i heard the sound DING! it was the 5th floor. i stepped out singing the coldplay song, not realizing i've been enveloped by darkness, no presence of light except the elevator's. i cut the singing, turned around. but it was too late, the doors shut and my whole body disappeared. lonely air wraps around me, i cannot decipher anything, there were no windows or doors or floor, i was floating into nothingness, i can't move. i was trying to find the call buttons but they were gone too. this wasn't the 5th floor. this was a dead end.
or so i thought. being scared and all i feel my blood rushing to my face, i was in a panic. i need to focus but the mind plays tricks almost every second. what if i can't get back? what if i tripped finding a way out? i was scared to even squint with my peripheral vision, i was stuck and cold. now i'm cursing the whole asian horror flick concepts. a white ghastly face. stop the imgainations, i'll freak out.
i closed my eyes, as if there had been a difference, just to make me a bit braver, a bit stronger. then i started singing again. same song from the parachutes album, my heart is yours, it's you that i'll hold on to, yea... i almost can't hear my voice, i was hearing something else. i heard someone talking. it's a girl, that's the first thing that came into mind: a lady's voice. she was telling something, it was vague, but after a while i understood. she was calling my name, a far cry. she was instructing me of something, it was far but i'm trying to decipher. and last it hit me. she was telling me to smile. a smile. amidst the dark. and so i wondered for a while. the voice disappeared but not the darkness, i was stuck, asking what the heck was that? most peculiar thing. now. in the dark. smile? i was not to lose hope, i wanted out. and i tried, i smiled. i felt like 10 trucks rumbled under me, i was smiling.
DING! the elevator was back. i stepped back to the light as if i was deprived for a lifetime. i went back in, and stood back singing. i stared at the darkness for a long while, wearing my smile, thinking of that girl, thanking her. i know she wasn't a ghost, she was real, she was living inside me. i smile for her. the doors shut.#
Posted at 05:39 am by coffeemonster
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i woke up to light another cigarette. i didn't notice, or my stomach never give signals anymore. no hunger or pain. i woke up to reach for a stick, so i lit it as cold air circles the roof deck. streets are lit instantaneously every second, slowly but surely. the sun is waking me gradually, she burns this evil thing i've been sucking for years.
i didn't wish to quit, but the books are all saying how stupid humans, like labrats of this society, are dying every second because of this. i am a plain lab rat, a guinea pig for business tycoons. although death is sure, we are continually hired, without pay, only with a promise of complete destruction.
i'm not accountable for anyone, just myself. i am weak to be lying like this. stuck in a bed that stinks of misery. i was about to shout for help, but someone pulled the plug. i am stopped in the most peculiar position, all muscles strained, with no force to adjust and move.
nothing seems easy, just like drama series tells us. oh and i am such a fan. fan of depression and stress. my life and love reflects this. being bothered, energy source unplugged. crying indifferently everytime i remember. i have my life to run, dirt to clean, be part of a process i breathe since i was born. it never helps to get stuck in shit. i only have myself to pick me up.
i should be dancing, like my life depended on it. but you know me this much, i'll be whispering another sorry soon. for i cannot move my feet, as if it's not mine. and soon i'll be far, too far to fit in the horizon your telescope can reach. or maybe you won't notice me for i will be reduced to a concept, without a body. i'll be a concept of your good pal, floating into a parallel universe in a reeking lonely air. if i'd cross your mind, i'm not sure, i shouldn't be worrying about that, i know you won't.
because maybe there i can dance, without a body. without physics i can pick up the plug and run again for tomorrow. it will be difficult to accept but i'll get there, whether far or soon. i'll be tough for whatever it's worth, i lost more than i should have. no use in crying over spilt milk, those songs, and the lady. a moment she was there, telling me to smile, then she's gone. it will echo in my head over an over again, until i do.
Posted at 06:26 pm by coffeemonster
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i'll be standing here
with my telescope and beer
stare at my fear
i'll see you soon
when we close the doors
and forget them all
the way i crawled
i'll see you soon
did i drink too much
or didn't think as much
never intended rush
i'll see you soon
i'll stay in this room
fix the broken moon
and when i'm through
i'll see you soon
wish i didn't try
i miss your smile
oh until then
i'll see you soon
see you soon
Posted at 11:35 pm by coffeemonster
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i'm not sure where and how to jump. but i did anyway. falling was an inevitable verb this saturday. i cannot ignore. i was helplessly burning and clashing with the atmosphere, like a canon ball, pulled by a force greater than neozep tablets when not taken. i held on to a hope cigarette.
yes. i told the clouds they were beautiful. but they just drifted away, staring at me. i painfully sink in solid ground, my eyes decided to just shed something for clouds. for we cannot reach to touch them now, except when they rain on us. did someone ever asked clouds to stay? i'm scared to try, i'll wait to ask a passer-by.
"you'll live," clouds whispered. i woke up at home and smiled, yet i will lay back to the dream, to die.#
Posted at 04:51 am by coffeemonster
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SPARKS by coldplay
Did I drive you away?
I know what you’ll say,
You say, oh, sing one we know,
But I promise you this,
I’ll always look out for you,
That’s what I’ll do.
I say oh,, I say oh.
My heart is yours,
It’s you that I hold on to,
That’s what I do,
And I know I was wrong,
But I won’t let you down,
(oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah I will, yes I will...)
I say oh, I cry oh.
Yeah I saw sparks,
Yeah I saw sparks,
And I saw sparks,
Yeah I saw sparks,
Sing it out.
La, la, la, la, oh...
La, la, la, la, oh...
La, la, la, la, oh...
click and listen to my head
Posted at 04:15 am by coffeemonster
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last night, i was driving home. but driving was difficult. i was in a state of an indifferent aching. i turned off the radio as soon as eni went out. my face was aching from the smile i wore that evening. it was as if my smile lines were pulled by gravity of a different planet. i had to fight and still show a smile. i had to throw a line, the danger of silence is that it takes everything away, even the angels that hang, even the colors of the room.
all i was hearing was the slow hum of the engine. as if i was driving underwater, never exceeding 50, where bright headlights of cars cannot penetrate the proceeding darkness. death was certain, and my right foot wasn't heavy enough to pump speed. i felt water was seeping up to my neck, then to my face. i can't see clearly, i was soaked and cold, the water distorts my horizon, so i wiped my eyes from salt water.
the road home has always been long. but i know i will arrive soon. i was sitting and waiting, and pumping the pedal as cool air blows in my face. i felt that life is a cycle, whether with science or with fictional fantasies. i am drowning all over again, like a dream that haunts you every night. a dream that crosses from its boundaries into your pillow and bed, a reality trespasser. causing you pain in both realms. your state of existence is questionable as if your life is a dream, a strange place, strange that you can't stand it. Because I’m aching, aching back in square one. so i pray that God put a smile upon my face.
Posted at 10:14 pm by coffeemonster
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