Intoxicated

Beer

traced on the layer of the humid breath track

the alimentary canal

as sun rise


I tried so hard to recall

after all the trouble

what I care for

and why


If you were to protect me

you and I could have understood what is best for all

but you didn't

you didn't want to make friends in this cruel, cruel world

- that's why I said I have trust issues


So much for being rewarded

Pent House

Hopelessly romantic:

I remember standing among the crowd

and a not so pretty - tea time setting

They had poultry, soup dishes and dessert


We had to part

I couldn't overcome what was overflowing

neither could you


As a safeguard measure

we hugged

and that's it


Ironically

That was the moment of truth for me

If you felt much lesser

It was just meant to be

Break The Ice.

So much of aiding the community of the unfortunate.

It is exactly like what is to be perceived:

Empathy of the majority will be evoked,

now... where does the power resides?


Much absorbed into your little own world that you work for,

you've forgotten the mechanism -which works from the wide view.

So much of speaking for your own organization, thus your stance of believes,

a self-representation of a sequence of action,

what are you working for, essentially?

The less fortunates, the company, or the society?


Yes, you may brag and warn others about your profession.

But you just can't even seem to help yourself.

The minorities don't need someone like you.

If you're thinking of making a difference,

please reconsider,

for your intentions might be channelled to a wrong form of motivation.

RM60.00

F***ed up is when,

you notice somethin,

and recall upon,

...when it's actually too late.