Sunday, June 04, 2006

Devour to Survive.

Losing Power
"Losing Power" by [x].
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Note: It's taken to represent my f***ed up mood, excuse my French.
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Note: I wrote this poem 26 days ago.
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Devour to survive
is not His desire.
A burning flyer
doesn't inspire;
Him,
Him,
Himself, the dry leaf escaping fire.
Him,
Him,
Himself, the falling empire,
Before it's even existed,
In this land of vampires,
Muggers and Killers,
surrender to Hell,
Broken Shells,
Hails for sale,
Not Him the broken cell.

Please leave Him alone,
Devour to power
is not his intention to perfection.
Leave the dry leaf burning in fire.
Nothing there to inspire...
Copyright@[x]
Influenced by [z]

MyDaily: Soon I'll play in Summer league. World cup will soon be on. I am not excited, maybe I am so tired to get excited about other things going on.

MyNote:
World Cup Arab Broadcasting.
The World cup is getting closer, some Arab countries without mentioning names, have spent millions of dollars to broadcast the world cup while in fact those countries could not spend the same amount of money to improve their national teams. Some have spent like 5-10 Million Dollars to broadcast, with that amount of money an Arab country could save it to improve their national team and qualify within the next four years to the world cup, then broadcast it. No comment. Actually with the 5-10 Millions Dollars, some of these countries could spend it to open a public library for their own people.
I remember I read in news, in 1994 World Cup, a Brazilian fan died of exhaustion, because he did not sleep for 3 days watching Games and working during day time. Don't be fanatic, watch wisely, don't miss a prayer for a game or your health. I used to be fanatic, and I stayed awake until the dawn to watch a game. Anyway, 7 days left for the World Cup.
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Note: Thanks for those who commented in my blog, and sorry for not replying on time, but I will.

2 comments:

IntI said...

I liked it very much,
But y it took u 26 dayz 2 post it

. said...

Because I sometime don't feel like sharing. I have other drafts, not published. Beside I like to read them later and feel how good or bad written they r. Thanks for stopping by, and salam.