Puppet Master`
Sunday, March 22, 2009 | 11:40 PM | 0comments
Apparently, he made my day by giving me an apple as a promotion to Laneige.
Shockingly however, he looks pretty much like Dao Qing.
*wide eyes*
And what could you ask for when you have a camera with you this time round?
*grins*
Another piece written not long after Mr. Appleman left.
It's like I'm trapped inside a timewrap.
Witnessing every events
before my eyes repetitively,
Not a single one
with flaws or mistakes.
Silently, watching those
many with an oblivious mind.
Not showing a single care to the world
around them,
too busy indulging in my realm.
For I am allowed
not to befriend with one whose name
is procastinators
but reprimand them if any.
Visions around me
starts to shake.
So vague,
I'm left untouched.
As ever questions needs an answer,
an illness needs it remedy.
A key that could set all the
emotions that were once
binded, free.
A voice.
So faint but clear.
Be rejoice, for that's what I heard.
I could smile and talk again.
For I am no longer a statue
to your eyes but
a puppet before it's Master.
Witnessing every events
before my eyes repetitively,
Not a single one
with flaws or mistakes.
Silently, watching those
many with an oblivious mind.
Not showing a single care to the world
around them,
too busy indulging in my realm.
For I am allowed
not to befriend with one whose name
is procastinators
but reprimand them if any.
Visions around me
starts to shake.
So vague,
I'm left untouched.
As ever questions needs an answer,
an illness needs it remedy.
A key that could set all the
emotions that were once
binded, free.
A voice.
So faint but clear.
Be rejoice, for that's what I heard.
I could smile and talk again.
For I am no longer a statue
to your eyes but
a puppet before it's Master.
