Magic

'Mystery' as they say is
for the things that are unknown
Unfamiliar to our senses,
explanations aren't shown
But when we talk,

the more you say, the more I get mystified
I want more, so I crave,
but still I'm unsatisfied

There is something inexplainable
so let me just call it magic,
My senses go on overdrive --- these all
goes against logic
Please talk to me once again
for I terribly miss your presence
So near, yet so far --- building intensity
that never lessens

Shine, 2013

Bitterness | Throwback

Yeah, I lost in your stupid game
I was just your pastime, it's such a shame
But though you've fooled me and played with my heart
And made me believe that we'd never part

Someday you'll get back the pain you've caused me
But it would be more painful, just wait and see
I've been your bitch, your toy, your friend
After you're done with me, you just cut me off in the end

You think it's funny? Letting me take the fall?
Watching me cry for help, looking at me as if I'm your doll
That you can just hug, or kiss, or talk to
And if you wanna prick with a needle, you'd just do

But you know what? Mark my words
For you it will not be needles, but rather swords
You'd feel fucked up, low and dying
You'd feel hollow and torn, you'd be crying

Crying without knowing the reason why
Your life will be black like what you did to mine
And on that day I'd laugh out loud
You took me for granted, now it's your round

Count on it, your time will come
'Cause as I chant this, it would reach its home
It's for you, you know who you are

Wait for your turn... it's not that far

Shine, 2008