Lunatic

Ed...why in the dark when God has mercy of you...

Like this as a kid
Is the same as I lived.
I was a mess for my parents
Even the teachers cant control me.
The police always stop my walking
even to see my gal using my skate.
High and Low my feet stomps
over  every cement or asphalt  road.
I can keep walking like this
more lighter than my chains
but on my own way I do..
When I got time I follow you.

Silent

 To Louis:


...........Just draw
.........just listen
........I can keep this
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It just my calm mood and my shyness as my refuge
I I know you more
my art and my body
can speak more...than my own words......

Hyperactive

Jump here , jump there
Making jokes, wasting my tongue.
I feel hyperactive I cant control it.
But is my own self, cant change it even charge it.
I can give this contagious  thing to everyone and even the static person can easily take it.
And I dont care of the change of mood, Im still hyperactive as myself do.

Storyteller

Once upon a time I have a difficult journey
and a hard origin.
But I have a dream
To turn my stories real and my fantasies into originals to the eye.
May I calm and serious?
May I recite the reality?
My story keep going and going
as I live there's no end.

Wise

Book and history call me.
Legends and myths summon me
Rise by the worlds of my elders.
May I silent but my mind is full of danger.

As the pass of the time I wanna learn
Searching for masterpieces than others made.
As I reach to where I am, Im bright.
I baptize myself as "The Wise".
My origin is dark and I know about it
I already know Im not saint.
But if you teach me to save my soul.
I would learn, I follow it.
I would learn and I would spread and conduct
them to my Savior.

Poet

As myself
is only inside
The origin is unknown to you
but as for me is the same.
May I not speak to you often.
But I use my words
As I write as I recite
Strange things happen.

Until I decide to use it for good. To remark when I done
Follow my path
to save my soul.

Long time isnt it

Konichiwa

Japanese moment again, lot of tumblr and stick to my classes soon i leave the college for a while and dedicate to producing while i will calm down my frustration...let see how it works


no talking to much no writitng either cuz i leaving

---Gospel