怀念

我怀念在舞台的那份感动。

我想表演。

是的。

舞台，我想你了。

：）

哭。笑

从你笑声中，

我听到了哀嚎。

你的灵魂在哭泣，

你却听不到。

嘘。。。

别嚷嚷，

免得你迷失了自己。

黑暗中，

你看到了光。

你却不相信那就是光。

为何愚昧的往黑夜深处走？

回来吧！

你的父亲在叫你呢。

你听到了吗？

嘘。。。

别嚷嚷。

免得你又迷失了自己。

：）

pain of the world

when i looked on, i can't help but wonder,

what's with the hate?

what's with the pain?

what's with the confusion?

what's with the oppressed-syndrome?

when i see them trying to not prove God,

i see that they felt cheated,

i see that they felt hurt,

i see that they are confused,

i see that they are oppressed.

it's childish, but still it hurts,

to see the hurt in their eyes,

and hear the hurt in their voices.

i guess

the real thing is

they are actually seeking

an answer

a truth

this is the only reason why someone will fight

on a dualism platform

if he/she/it doesn't believe in the concept of God(s)

there is absolutely no reason to dispute that concept

the act of doing so simply shows angst.

like a child getting back at the parents

being rude and challenging the parents' every words

cos the child

is hungry

hungry for love

care

concern

and most importantly

an acknowledgement

that he/she/it is part of the family.

such is the pain of the world.