Rain

A tapping on the glass
I turn to see the source
Just the rain outside
Like the drummers of the parade

Raindrops on the window
Bubbles suspended on the glass
Streams flowing down
Like the tears that are gone

The knocking ceases
Silence is restored
A rainbow in the sky
A bridge of light and hope

Journey of Life

A new life was born,
That bring us all a new reason.
To live and to believe,
In the miracle that it gives.

No wealth in this world,
Can change and afford.
Our own destiny,
That God has given us freely.

No precious and expensive stones,
Can attract and distract.
A person who truly enjoy the ride,
Of this journey called life.

missing you...or maybe not...

i miss your smile;
i miss your laugh.
i miss your hugs;
i miss your touch.
i miss your kiss;
i miss your wishes.

i miss how we were.
i miss holding your hand.
i miss talking until dawn.
i miss your love.
i miss singing to our songs.

but...

i don't miss the fights.
i don't miss crying all night.
i don't miss the pressure.
i don't miss the awkwardness.
i don't miss your fakeness.

i don't miss the lies.
i don't miss the anger.
i don't miss the tears.
i don't miss the fear.

And most of all...
i don't miss you.

Sweet Message to Stupid fuckin people

Love is lost on stupid people,
So they focus upon hatin'
Blame their parents and fukin friends
Say they love the folktale Satan
Dress in black and make believe
They are a warlock or a witch
Somehow I just can not conceive
You other than a lame ass bitch
A oujii board is just a toy
You know kinda like Candyland,
Makeup is not made for boys
And you like cartoonish, shitty bands.
Oh you're still reading this ryhme?
You have no life I guess,
Suck a lemon or a lime
I'm out of words I must confess.

Pissed

Poetry is a thing that can be taken two ways.

1. A person can read it, and like it, relate to it, and think its "deep" or "beautiful"

2. A person can read it, and think the complete opposite.

It all depends.
So shut the fuck up with the "emo poems suck shit" because seriously.... if you dont like it. dont fucking read it!

Usually depressing poems like that are how the person feels... and maybe a cry for help. so be fucking considerate!!.
For you to put someone's work down like that is soo fuckin shallow i cant stand it!

I hate when people do that.
the person could have worked really hard on it for all you fucking know.

So stop being so damn pessimistic and find something about good things.
Holy shit!!.

Epic of Love

Remember when we first met
Remember how much I sweat
But we had a good date.
But I wouldn't say it was great.

And you looked like a goddess.
And you're always so modest.
You're skin looks so good.
Just like an angels should.

And we went out some more.
Maybe three dates or four.
I thought we had something,
When I got you that new ring.

Then it all just fell apart.
I said something that broke your heart.
I don't really remember
What I said in December.

Why'd you go out with me at all?
Was it just because I was tall?
I thought you were precious.
You were so fuckin' precious.

But I'm a jerk.
I'm an asshole.
How the hell did even meet?
But I still fuckin' love you.

I saw you a few days ago.
I thought about saying hello.
That's when I saw your new boy.
I'm so glad of your new toy.

The only reason for dating him
Was because he worked at a gym.
Looked like he was made from stone 
Because all his muscles were shown.

He looks so artificial.
I bet he's superficial, too.
And I know this sounds sappy.
But I just want you to be happy.

Hope your thoughts aren't of me.
And I know you would agree.
Don't read the paper tomorrow
Or you may feel some sorrow.

Just know I didn't feel a thing.
It all stopped after our fling.
I felt no emotions.
When I drowned in the ocean.

Yes, you'll live a good life.
And you'll make a great wife.
Your husbands no cheater.
But he is a wife beater.

And you managed to forget
The first time that we met.
After you moved to Manila
He beat you into a coma.

I saw you in the Kingdom of God.
Then you said something odd.
It was abnormal because
You asked Him where I was.

As it turns out to be
You always thought about me
Even with your own husband
Even when he gave you a back hand.

But none of it matters anymore.
'Cause you spread your wings and soared.
And now your an angel.
My beautiful angel.

Huli na ang lahat

Malungkot isiping nag-iisa na lamang ako
Naiiwan ng mundong ito
Pati ba naman ikaw sa akin ay lumayo
Di na makita; bigla na lang naglaho

Bakit ikaw pa rin aking naririnig
Nauulinig ang iyong himig
Saan man ako tumingi'y ikaw ang nakikita
Di ka kumakawala sa aking gunita

Andito ako sa isang sulok
Pinagmamasdan ang larawan mo
Itinatago dito sa puso ko
Ang tanging pangalan mo

Bakit naglaho ka ng parang bula
Tinangay ng hangin ang iyong pangalan
Inanod ng dagat ang yong larawan
Ngunit sa puso ko ay di ka parin lumilisan

Di ko napapansin malayo na pala ako 
Ang kinatatayuan ko di ko na alam ngayon
Nakakasilaw ang liwanag mula sa bungad
Ng lugar na di ko alam kung saan

Huli na pala ng aking napagtanto
Na ako pala ang siyang lumayo
At bigla ko na lamang naalala
Sa mundong ito ako'y lumisan na

Brad!

"Para sa lahat ng katotong hindi naging mga kaibigan dahil naging mga kagyat na kaaway. Para sa lahat ng nasaktan, dinusta, kinamuhian ng walang dahilan at sinaktan pang muli. Mapatawad sana tayo ng kasaysayan at ng buhay sa ating mga kapalaluhan. Sayang at sadyang sayang ang mga pagkakaibigang hindi nangyari."

Kunin ang pamalo

Paluin at lumpuhin ang mahina ang pananampalataya

Utusan at gawing alipin ang mga kaibigan, kaklase at kasama

Umastang mga macho, siga at palaban

Gumuhit ng linya sa pagitan ng mga 'barbaro' at mga mahihina

gumihit ng linya at dugo sa pagitan natin at ng mga uhuging kapatiran

Gumuhit ng gumuhit

mamalo ng mamalo

umasta ng umasta

Kunin ang mga tubo, boga, martilyo at mga beinte nueve

karnehin ang kaaway paputukin ang mga ulo

Ihagis ang mga pillbox

Saluhin ang mga suntok

sugod atras sugod

may gulo tayo

may gulo tayo

may gulo tayo!

Ano nga ba ang iskor na? 3-2? 2-1? 0-2?

Basta,

Abangan sila sa kanto

Abangan sila sa kanto

Patayin sila sa kanto

Ipagdiwang ang kapatiran

Ipagdiwang ang bagong tinira

magyabangan

magbidahan

magpataasan ng ihi

'di ako umatras

'di ako natakot

buo ang aking loob

sinamahan kita sa dulo

Sinalba kita

pinagtanggol kita

Ginanti kita

malaki ang aking titi

Malaki ang ating titi

Kaya maghanda ng isang piging

Magkamayan tayo lagi

Magpalitan ng mga lihim at koda

Sampalin ang hindi matahimik

Magparami

Magparami

Mag-ubusan

Mag-ubusan

Brad

Sis

GC

GT

MI

Alpha

Beta

Chi

Delta

Epsilon

Neo

Full Brad

Half Brad

Master

Lord

Senyores

Alumni

Anib

Forever

May gulo

May gulo

Lahat tayo ay mga uhugin, duwag at iyaking paslit.

Kasing pangit at kasing krudo ng tulang ito, tayo.

Fratman ako.

Hindi ako fratman.

Music = Life

IT'S THE ONE THING THAT KEEPS ME BREATHING,

IT'S THE ONE THING THAT KEEPS ME FROM GRIEVING.

IT'S THE CLOSEST THING TO MAGIC,

IT'S THE THING THAT HELPS ME COPE WHEN THINGS GET TRAGIC.

IT'S THE STUFF PLAYING IN EVERY TEENS HEAD,

IT'S THE SOUND THAT SPEAKS WHAT REMAINS UNSAID.

IT'S THE TISSUE WE DRY OUR EYES ON,

IT'S THE THING THAT HELPS US SEE WITHOUT THE LIGHT ON.

IT'S OUR BAND-AID TO OUR BROKEN HEARTS,

IT'S OUR OUTLET WHEN OUR ANGER STARTS.

IT'S OUR FORK AND ITS OUR KNIFE,

IT IS MUSIC AND MUSIC IS LIFE.

Haiku

I hope that I'm missed,

After the blade slits my wrist.

Wish we never kissed.