My thoughts are nonsense
For everthing seems so wasted
By our time for different stages
And things are not what they seems, indeed.
Tell me not in mournful phrases
It is just all mandated to face?
Risk it on one perception
All shall take in my mind again
Let the dead past bury its dead
And sail in solemn main trail
By our minds do the drill
Thus, act in the living present perhaps in good will
Yet, why am I so bothered?
Felt a lacking within very clear
Deep in murky mindset
End of sorrow with nonsense, yes.
BINABASA MO ANG
PATULA-TULA NI ALEX
PoetryMga tulang nabuo ng panahon. Durungawan patungong madilim na mga matang para bang walang nakikita. #Patula-tula
