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Your full-fledged fear
Written on: Thursday, September 24, 2009
Amacam korang, nerd enough so far? Exams finishing, time to do whatever you think you're gonna do but not do in the end HAH. K ah on a more posimistic/possumistic (my word) note, remember you're all DAMN SMART. Not too smart but still DAMN SMART, so go on and do well for yeh frickin' exams!Time: 7:26 PM Meanwhile I'll be blogging like nothing's going on muahahahhaha. Alright back to the chase. Where we last left off, I will continue today. Huh what? What? The POEM. Let's do this study notes style. In 1/3, we are introduced to a certain character thus far only referred to as 'it'. This being of sorts has displayed sinister characteristics and is on its way somewhere. Where that place is we have only a vague idea, but it is not a pleasant place. Let us now join the blighted group and see what adventure they are about to embark on... 2/3 "Come forth holy spirit And grant us thy presence So is our wish upon thee Such is the want of thy children "Five cups we've shed And five more at speed, Thus far we've been led By the guidance of the script" Then again: "Come forth holy spirit (oh no I'm not holy) And grant us thy presence (you are undeserving) So is our wish upon thee (you wish? you wish?! you wish!!) Such is the wish of thy children (I never did burden you weaklings) "Five cups we've shed (for what have you bled?) And five more at speed (who are you trying to feed) Thus far we've been led (not by me unto me) By the guidance of the script" (But by fools to a foolish end) So it cackled once more, amused for sure, By the actions of these puny mice As they kept chanting it rose one last time Before bleaching their souls with its ice They gaped and they choked, all eyes uprolled, As the creeping of freezing took control Bodies fell back and tongues fell out As their spines were bent back, what a toll! What white and what red emerged from their eyes, Ears, mouth and every hole As the spirit caressed in its gentle arrest While tightening its unending hold Their bodies were broken and crumpled and bloated The pain that no human has felt! Nor dreamt of feeling, much less than comprehending, And yet they stirred and they knelt! From head hanging back and arms falling slack, To the white of the eyes and loll of the tongue Nay, was this them, this great upset But the pulling on the string by the master Too much anguish, it did not vanish Their souls threatened to escape But the cold hands pulled and kept them in To endure more pain, what a fate! They bled and they bled, And their bones burst within, As bodies became useless bags, With nothing but lumpish filling Then when it had bored itself of this fun, Out came the souls, violently flung Down fell the bodies from their position And silently the corpses wept The seven souls wailed, still burning, still hurting, As they were snatched up on by the head In grasp of one giant unforgiving claw, Of the force that they foolishly reckoned "They have been punished and taken, my master, All ready to act at your bidding" "Then come, my son, you have done enough, I have other tasks that are more fitting" Through darkest earth and blackest space The seven corrupt whispers were dragged, To a place of more howls, a very strange place, The home of the damned and the butchered There they were tossed, onto a burning heap To await whatever next came Verily their suffereing would be naught but unending To toil everyday by the flame Cursed in life, cursed in death, Every bit of existence was stained When much had been given, more had been desired That was the start of their game That would lead to no end that a sane man would recommend, That would stir others to repent, Had they seen what lay await, What, do you think, would have been? That's the end of this part, one last step-poet part left haha. There were seriously a lot of parts where I felt like smacking my forehead while typing, and I was super tempted to leave comments around, but nahhh, that would spoil the whole mood tone feel flavaa. I hope it wasn't too bad, cos if it is, then ): lol either way you gotta start somewhere, no one falls out of the sky! To land on a cloud! ASSUMING it can support your weight. After all, isn't it ju- hooooold your horses there, self-restraint in action. Once more, I'm in my thinking moods. When I'm all alone, walking home, then I realize its quite a sad world really. I look around me, to see all the closed minds, black hearts, sad lives, lonely souls and pathetic creatures mechanically going about their day. Then again, everything is what you make it out to be, no? And I'm determined to die happy and fulfilled. So I won't hesitate no more noooo more it cannot wait I'm listening to this song and I got carried away hahah. Eh did he just say comBLAcate? Its from the Cassa Nova sessions. Anyway I was saying, I'm not gonna care for the small inconsequential things, not gonna stress myself out unnecessarily like so many others. Life is too fun and too beautiful to waste away taking yourself too seriously. And I can't wait to go shoppinggggg. Wait, what's that, I heard something. What? What was that? A snicker? I heard that. Wait, what?! Gay? Softee? What? Some more, lemme hear some more. No not you, the other person. Well lemme tell you just how many I am when I shop. I beat up all the sales assistants, tear the clothes I try on, spit when I feel like it. I don't talk, I shout thinking everyone's interested in my life, I don't bathe. In fact I make it a point to roll about in mud and feces and crap and go a week in the same clothes. And when I've chosen something, I unabashedly fight for further discounts, harass the cashier, and exclaim loudly before snatching away my bag and storming out into the crowd outside. Then I shoulder my way through, push grannies aside, step on children, kick other adults around, and flip up the cups of people walking and drinking. Haha stereotypes damn fun ah sia. I cried sial. OH! The other day I stepped into the lift with another someone, who held the lift for me. I said thanks. She said nothing. At my floor I turned back, smiled and said bye, and she got a shock hahaha. Serious sia she was like half smiling to herself looking at that damn interesting spot on the floor, then looked up with a start at my greeting. Tak sempat answer me, cos by the time she regained composure she was already at her house. Moral of the story. I'm gonna start this, I'm gonna greet everyone, EVERYONE I see in the lift. So when you realize Singaporeans are more gracious, think of me. HAHAHAHHAHA wtf that's too much already. This ends now. Since I've left this out in a few posts, I spoke to therealshard and he has agreed to ask you to keep safe, stay sharp and get smarter and maintain, tenfold. He also wants you to smile more. Hello, A stake through your heart is a steak on my plate Labels: famous words, komentatr, poems, repotr, thoughts |
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