feeding 2003.

Last year, I have been writing.
This year, I am writing only to attempt remembering
to pen my thoughts before it disperse.
I know that when I do, it would be random,
a little erractic with full mix of this and that.

Law of the universe: Don't betray people who love you.

This world lacks humanity,
caused by humans who had sore experiences.
They turn out tough, cruel and indifferent.
You hold that care bear beam and there, be extinguished.
Well, eat or be eaten, so to speak.

2007 was an eye-opener to cracks that led to great parting
but that doesn't equate to bad. You just got to cut that heart out
or maybe carve it a little bit so you will notice its different angles.

I'm sheer and I hold on still.
Collectively, I reckon, would at least perish one villain.
Just in case.