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Friday, December 20, 2013

Love enough…


pain, suffering and lastly, love.



Your love's enough to see the broken hearts
Gain a brand new start with a brand new heart
As the faithful hope in things unseen
You're enough to see all the things they dream
Come to life

We're living in the Saviour today
And this day is what we have now
In this moment we have chosen to praise
And it's changing how we live now

Your love it broke my fall
It's more than enough and I need it
‘Cause I've never known better
And I'll never know better

This love will see me soar
It's more than enough and I need it
‘Cause I've never known better
And I'll never know better

Your love's enough to see the humbled man
Find the cause of Christ
With his outstretched hands
As the cripple grabs his mat to walk
You're enough to save him from the pain he bore

My Saviour
You'll never let me go
My life is now secure

My Saviour
You'll never let me go

And in Your hands my future's brighter




Thursday, December 12, 2013

…of sound and echoes



call and answer

Life, like music, we need feedback. First, you must send something to receive something. No echo was produced by itself, you must send first, and respect won’t come to you in return unless you first abundantly give it to others. Much like love, loving someone without asking anything in-return is like shouting in a vast open field under the scorching sound and no wind to answer your call, you’ll hear nothing but the screeching sound of your lost fading in to nothingness of hollow promises and expectation. It’s a hypocritical aphorism. It’s an underrated statement to tell others that you can love someone without asking something in return, cut the shit; I don’t believe in this kind of crap. Sooner or later, frustration will spring form your heart to drag you from your sanity only to find yourself  in a wishful thinking that he can love you in-return. Hands down, this will never happen.

            God is a God of order, this sentence still lingers in my ear, raped by my fellow phonies at heart, and they strive to make me swallow this aphorism. But tell me, how could I, when all I can see is disordered human beings?  Day after day, their lips utter this pure insolence, bragging about some idiocacy and salvation. I see no silver lining in this storm of egos and hairy balls. They always fall short in this slogan of them that they have no idea of what order really is. Assholes, were living in a world were genuine pagans merge with false Christian beliefs. We sugar coat all our wicked plots with words of god to cover our sinful acts.

not her...
            Looking back to this ending year, did we gain anything? Was progress in endless momentum, or did it just stumble in this muddle of apathy.  I wish change and progress was at par to summon all our reason and might to face tomorrow, but all was wasted and shadows fall from the heavens as words of blasphemies ram with our ears covering all our ideals and beliefs with sugar coated atrocities.  

            Help is soothing word for all, yet at times I find it expensive for indigent persons. I mean, where’s the logic in helping others with in right time? Help institutions and other NGO offices that serves the lavishly word HELP in a time span 8am-5pm, and mind you they have lunch breaks. When is the right time to help others? Is it when they’re at their gloomiest part of their lives and all they can do is mumble and grief in desolation? Or help is a word that should be served to all of us 24/7? If only those fucking idiots are like convenience stores, then others might have known the root word itself.

            We’re living in a free world, on a democratic country where each and every one of us abusively used the word “rights”. Yeah right, fucking maggots, may you all rot in hell! I know, you may practice your rights anytime, at any given period of time. Do whatever you want, wear whatever you want, say whatever you will, it is your right, and you were born a freeman, no leash to hold you from bitter atrocities of life. But still, mind you that you’re still accountable for each and every decision you’ve made…and lastly, forget not, that I, also have the right to mock, assault and humiliate you. It saddens me to think; that these free worlds were living in has no sense of reasoning, from degraded fellow human being, to shit-fest-programs on national television. Here we are at the dawn of a new era were t.v. programs here in our country is based on fellow Filipino being degraded relentlessly by upper class, then what? We expect OFW workers to work with a head held up high attitude? That’s bullshit; it’s the main reason why domestic helpers are battered in foreign countries, and we still have the guts to act somewhat cool in front of others…fucking assholes.
           
its only a toy dad!
As I was looking at a flea market early this morning, I notice one thing; toy vendors are marketing toy gun excessively, hanging around their stalls like there’s no tomorrow. They hang it there with only one thing in mind, to attract little boys and mold them to criminal at heart. And we expect them to grow up real men with honors and diligence? Hypocrites.


            In a world were cause and effect is at constant pace and at par, it’s better to think twice all your plans before putting it into actions. Helping others is the only thing that must be initiated without considering a second thought, an act on impulse, for it takes no other second to stretch your helping hand. Other than that, act carefully. As bright as the sun, newton’s second law of motion will always be at hand, for every action there will always be an equal reaction. Love everyone, including your enemies, give more, expect less, give praise to others and humble yourself. Remember, musician should be behind his axe and photographers should always be behind her camera, not in front of it…might as well, mix with the crowd, listen, or be a model.






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