Monday, September 26, 2011

什么战歌?

因为本身缺技术,只好弃子变魔术。
丢了车,少了象,不顾后防往前上。
客观上是占下风,主观看是攻若疯。
就算攻势是幻影,疯狂冒险太过瘾!
就算弈棋亏给你,义气远远胜过你!

男人不怕输子数,只怕失败于魔术!

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Cloudy

Who's there, who's it?
Nay, nay, whom is it?
Irritating part of me,
Breathing down my neck again,
As long as he lives, I'm not free,
Why not kill him? I won't let you
I would sooner, but he's here,
I am here, always beside you
Thinking in your head, walking in your shoes, feeding on your thoughts, feasting on your blues.
Go on, get angry, cave in to your madness.
Or are you the sort instead to spiral into sadness?
Depression, obsession, maniacal regression,
Any of that extra passion, I will feed off it-

I'll never twice let you in my head, nor be a part of me,
If I've to use a knife to get you out, so a knife it thus will be.

Then there was another presence, living in my mind,
But that existence that saved me is a tale for another time.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Relook

When dawn breaks we shall meet each other once again,
After what had seemed like long eternity,
The face which I had never hoped to see
Bringing memories of once-forgotten pain,
Relived just momently.

Seeing with my eyes the first time looking out for traps and tricksters
Plowing through the words that seem to dance around on endless pages
Racing through past present future thinking of what sadistic creature
Forces others to consider riddles of a tedious nature

What do you think can come of old-school rote learning?
Understanding is unfairly put aside in favour of blind computation
Out of which we can't but glean nothing
Save for peace of mind and solace in ourselves without comprehension.