Not Near The End

Specially dedicated to: those who come here for something

By: Roaming Phantom

Not For Me
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For nothing, I go somewhere

For no one, I have anything

For everything, I got no place

For everyone, I do all by myself

For selfishness, I cry

For pride, I break

For throne, I kill

For joy, I die

For the past, I belief

For the present, I struggle

For the future, I survive

For the destiny, I try

For me, I did

Not for me...
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Crossposted to my LiveJournal

Live Without Hell

Specially dedicated to: those who come from hell

From and made by: your truly Roaming Phantom

Turris
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Through the black street I cry to the blank sky where the empires were.

Off to see the gravel and dust, bravely I walk through the land.

Without star and moon today as well as yesterday the sky was decorate.

Emptiness to accompany, none to talk about.

Regardlessly I had left the crypt and now heading to zero ground.

Seeking for the hope and belief for the shine to rise like the old days.

Night is good, gleam is wanted from the deepest heart.

Mourning for the future and the warmth of the crescent.

Everything shall be done and accomplish.

Igne natura renovatur integra; the world will be renovated with fire.

The flame from the soul, shall you burn the wounds to ashes, don't scar it even more.

The ice from the hand, shall you cool the mind, don't freeze it to solid.

The wind from the breath, shall you dry those tears, no need to stop it.

The light from the eyes, shall you bring those hopes back, don't blurred it with your intensity.

The world shall be renovated to be a perfect place to bloom.

They shall not stop the utopia, as nothing can stop the time.

I'm walking on the slope hoping, wishing, believing, trusting and struggling for the empire to rise and accompany me once more.
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Crossposted to my LiveJournal

A short-one-sentece(s) poem

May the sorrow ends shortly and let tears wash the rest.

May good deeds be our sword as good words be our shield.

May your friends be your supporters as well as you become theirs.

May our mood not decide what to do instead of our mind of sanity.

May you be the light that shone your surrounding before you become the star to the others.

May days be filled with laughs and cry so you can pass it with trust and hope.

May our heart lit with the flame of happiness so that it might not be eaten by agony.

May we pass the storm so that we'll become stronger in every trouble.

May friendship last forever for us even thought nothing could last forever for the time.

May your smile&heart be the best gift instead of jewels&gold.

May your will be your motivation instead of being your dreams.

May your hard works be your success instead of being suffers.

May your dignity be one of your precious but not your only.

May evil be your reason to act good instead of being your reason to look good.

May we care with the others more instead of keep sympathizing.

May the unfortunates be your reason to thank and to be generous.

May you not looking up enviously but let them be the power for you to move forward and upward.

May you be satisfied to what you had got but not too with what you did.

May you be what you expect the others and expect them as what they are.

May you do kindness instead of telling other to do it.

May the Goddess of luck kiss you and let God bless you.

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Firstly this poem was a text message for my friend. But I turn it into a whole poem. Hope you enjoy.
I made this at the day when I recover from a quite complex problem. but I'm happy now.

cross posted to my LiveJournal

Btw, there is a picture of Apple Core, made by me in 10 minutes with corel photo paint. A doodle one.. :P


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