Saturday, November 25, 2006

les

you call her a dyke
she styles her short hair spiky
and wears her daddy's chequered shirt

you call her a butch
her arms are stronger thant yours
and she beats you in arm wrestling

you call her horrible names
a carpet muncher
bloody homo, fucking lesbian
you hate her
that she loves pussy more than your dick

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

happy potato


i woke up in the morning
i couldnt my find pack of fags
i swear i left it under the bed
bizarre, it wasn't there
so i took the half smoked fag
off the green plastic ashtray
well...it tasted alright
i am not complaining

i refused to clean
i hate cold water in the morning
i wandered in my spiderman boxer
watering plants that never seem to grow
bored, i wanted a conversation
but no one bloody around
so i ended chatting to my pussy cat
over a bowl of cereal with chocolate milk
i wanted to watch something on tele
but nothing interesting till late
decided to watch "shaving ryan's private"
with bud on the left and walkers on the right

oh well...just another lazy sunday
slouching at home like a happy potato
while the rest of the world was out
being religious, doing religious things
listening to religious talk, singing religious song
in a religious house
hallelujah
thank god for Sunday

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

i love you


i've always bewildered by your beauty
and always glad that you're still with me
you've never stopped holding my hand
i feel safe to be next to you

i've always turn to you whenever i'm down
and always thankful that you're forever there
you've never stepped away from me
i am so blessed to have you in my life

and i love you so
i love you all my life
just one gaze into your eyes
i know i have nothing to be scared
and i love you so
till the end of our time
just one kiss on my lips
i know i am loved
and i know this is for eternity

Sunday, November 12, 2006

london v shanghai

december 1998
london
cosmopolitan
million of people
too diverse
we don't look the same
very uncommon
i was different

december 2003
shanghai
cosmopolitan
million of people
too similar
we all look the same
very common
i need to be different

Friday, November 10, 2006

i give in


army of sadness marches
forcing their way into me
i've no strength to retaliate
like a defenseless soldier
i surrender

darkness flows in disgracefully
stealing the light above me
i've no strength to escape
like an angel without wings
i am fallen

strong waves storm furiously
washing my land away from me
i've no strength to salvage
like a ship struck an iceberg
i am foundered

this battle is getting heavier
taking my energy off of me
i've no strength to fight
like someone who has lost hope
i give in


Wednesday, November 08, 2006

we are over


two lovers
at platform 9
iced like statues
oblivious to people rushing by

face to face
hush.....silence.......
to the noise of rain
to the noise of trains

nothing to say
nothing to hide
i've had enough of you
you've had enough of me

together we cried
faded away
it wasn't pretty
we weren't fine

we don't need a reason,
it was mutual
you and i
we are over

Monday, November 06, 2006

I am Dageus


call me whatever fuck you want
as if i give a damn
the undead
creature of the night
son of demon...

i wander alone in dark alleys
in my most charming english suit
i look good
preying for mortals
ahahha...absurd being
blindly fall for a sexy, dashing, suave handsome creature
effortlessly seduce them
wrap them around my little finger
drown them in my electrifying green eyes
and a kiss to melt them

i lure to satisfy their lust
i am their ultimate desire
in return
they satisfy my thirst and my need
warm mortal blood
rushing down my throat like niagara falls
watching while they wrestle hard
crying for help
gasping for air
begging for their worthless life
their strength getting weaker and weaker
it turns me on

oh, sweet lord
how i love all these shallow, helpless mortals
colour my world in black
making me forever beautiful...

foolish


would you care
if i was to fall sick and die
would you catch
if i was to fall from the high
i guess that you won't
even if was to bleed for you
sometimes i wonder how i stand

you won't even take a second glance
when i look my best
you won't even bothered to comfort
when i break down and cry
you always spit all over my pain
yet i foolishly baring my love for you

would you follow
if i was to walk away now
would you even remember
that you said you'd die for me
i know that you won't
even if was to bleed for you
sometimes i feel like giving it all up

Saturday, November 04, 2006

alone

walked down an empty road
cold wind biting to the big ocean
humming to a depresing tune
with a cigarette to keep me warm

sat alone an empty shore
shouted my fear to the open sea
listening to the seabreeze calling
with a red to keep me drunk

cried hard an empty soul
without one to confide to
wallowing to my own self pity
frustrated in shadow of blue

Friday, November 03, 2006

the last straw


i turned my head to my left
noticed the first time you were not there
still smell of your hair on the pillow
that was what you left me with
nothing much i could do
but to lie silly on empty bed
my baby has left
while i was dreaming of her
i know i lied to you
more than three times this year
you stood strong by my side
forgave me each time i cried
but this time i've stepped too far
not even tears could save my arse
you took the last straw
and you took it really hard
i only have myself to blame
taken you for granted


do you hear me?!

i hear you called out my name
i refuse to notice it
i know that you are lonely
but why should i give a damn?

do you not remember
how it was so wrong of you
to be in the devil's arm
leaving me completely numb!
how it was so wrong of you
to scar me so deep
of my feeling for you

do you hear me?!
stop calling my name
do you hear me?!
i dont want you back
do you hear me?!
i only have hate for you
do you hear me?!
just get out of my life for good

Thursday, November 02, 2006

mistake

15 upper flat Loveridge Road
two consenting adults
every weekend without a miss
a' la "me and mrs jones"
meaningless sex

buggery fuck!
i broke the rule
too careless to let the heart overpowers the dick
i've fallen unexpectedly

what should i do to be in you
once more..
with no feeling...purely gratification

million stars


3 degree celcius
warming myself by the fireside
in a wide open land to the sound of silence

The sky is not alone tonight
million of stars all over it
they shimmer elegantly
this is my first time underneath million of stars
nothing but beautiful stars
i am totally bedazzled

I think i will just spend the night out here
making wishes after wishes
upon these stars
wondering if any of them will come true




good news

i turn on the TV

piss wank dick!
i dont believe it
4,6,10,20,22,23
is double roll-over,
i am an instant millionaire!!!

what the fuck?!!!!!!! this is just getting better
US has decided to pull out from Iraq for good
world leaders compromised ...world peace
breakthrough in medicine
cure for AIDS free for all
world trade has been made fair
third world debts totally eliminated
economic sanction on Cuba is lifted
Aung San Sun Kyi is a free person
i am well bloody overwhelmed

oh bollocks,
hang on a second
is 4 a.m, still in my bed

adultery


bloody humid afternoon
a hooker and i
Vinh Trang Guesthouse
checked in at 1

Room 12
not massive
mingy cheap wallpaper
one queen size bed
a wonky table
two red plastic chairs
piece of unsightly mediocre picture
rattling ceiling fan
and dim lighting

i wonder
how many men have cheated
in this same room......

regret


i had a chance
to love and to be loved in return
i was foolish
to let it slipped away
in pursuit of a short lived gratification
now that you've moved on
i can't be a bastard
to beg you to step back to the point that i left
bit too late now
somewhere along the line
i scribbled a mistake
i can only regret

handprints


i shall leave my small dirty handprints

on your clean white wall

i hope they stay there forever


when i grow up

to be a big big boy

my hands be bigger than yours


those handprints

will infinitely remind you that

i was once a little little boy

once

your little baby

to bill with love

he strummed the guitar
i sang to the melody
making music in the kitchen
sometimes after midnight

two slobs on a sofa bed
laughing hysterically
over royal tenenbaums
for the 14th times

exchanging stories
repetoire of sexual encounters
over tigers and cotes du rhone

continuosly rolling
continuosly puffing
absolutely stoned
just another marijuana session

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

porn


3.55 a.m, windy sunday
still counting sheeps...
....i lost count

stood by the balcony
lit up a Marlboro
nothing interesting on the street
apart from two stray dogs rummaging the bin


another unsuccessful attempt to sleep again
if only i had bought valium earlier
...maybe i watch a porn and be naughty
was told it works....occasionally

night has come


night has come
shadow the sky
so is my heart
night has come
darken the day
so is my world
night has come
silence the air
so is my breath
night has come
so is my time
i bid you farewell

Transition


Oh bugger!!! finally

Do i really have to?

To have my two feet on the ground

I have been living the life of a wanderer

and love every second of it


now,

i will swim with the flow of the river

to the big ocean ........

where everyone becomes uniform

surrender to reality, normality, stability


maybe....

well maybe one day....

i will be off the sea

and on the road again

like before...