Tornado ahead

Lurking voice I could here at the moment, continuously repeating in my head, bull shit I would call it.
Why can't she keep her foul words for a while, or better place it inside a bottle and throw it off-shore?
Animal, I define it as grasp of intensifying words from nowhere.
Believe me, speaking about it, might tempt tigers and snake to get into you with oppressive appearance.
You are dear to her yet she is so timid to her feelings and stern to her actions.
Ouch I would say, upbraiding my mistakes means malignity to my mind and body.

It's always troublesome to communicate with you, especiallyat your hot tempered mode.
Acting like you can't surrender to the policemen after that grievous sin you've done.
Making people believe you are a countful saint and a merciful angel to everyone.
Oh cut it. Avoid riding our ass out. Keep your horse hidden and we'll keep ours.

I love you, that's the most I could say.

*I'm sorry but I can't keep this any longer. She abuses me mentally and emotionally, and I can't help but type and express the inner side. Oh. Just as nice as the grad gift I've expected. I love you, Mom.

The Monsters, inc.

Performed by: ME
Taken by: Abby Gail D. David

*Give way for my mediocrity in video editing. Just tilt your head sideways and be kicked with Party People of Nelly feat. Fergie. :))

The mightiest sailor

Tatlong biyayang sumibol
Bagamat pariwara't mapagmaktol
Dapat mayaong niya na siya
Ang nag-iisang ama para sa kanila

Kahit ang pamilya niya ay
Nababalutan ng poot at lumbay,
Nariyan siya laging naka-agapay
Buong-buo't walang humpay

Biglaang pangangailangan?
Una siyang tawagan
At siya'y agarang dadatan
Ng walang alinlangan

Kung hangad mo ay kaligayahan
Siya'y iyong tunguhan
At ika'y taos-pusong alalayan
Ng awiting kay-gaan sa pakiramdam

Kahit butas na bulsa ang problema
Natitirang barya'y hindi iwawaldas
Maibigay lamang buong tulong
Sa kanyang mga kaibigan

Lakbayin man niya ang karagata'y
Sa isip niya'y kami ay hindi nawawalay
Patuloy na naghahanap-buhay
At nagbibigay patnubay

At dahil ika'y nasa ika-limampu't apat na taon na
Ay aking inihahandog itong tula
Na sambid lamang ay iyong butihing puso
At kaluluwang kaytaas ng konsyensya

Mula sa iyong iresponsable
Burara, Suwail, Tamad
na panganay na anak,
Maligayang kaarawan aking ama!


- A poem for my DADDY ROWEN T. DAVID for his 54th last March 22, 2009. Thanks for everything, especially for the advices, concerns and strength each time I need it the most. I awe you 3/4ths of my happiness in life. I love you, Dad. :-*

The Rubber Poem

Kissing is a habit
Fucking is a game
Guys get the pleasure
Girls get the pain

The boy says ILY
You believe it's true
But when your tummy starts to swell,
He just says, "Who the hell are you?"

5 hours of pleasure
9 months of pain
2 days in the hospital
And a baby without a name

The baby is a bastard
The mother is a whore
This wouldn't happen
If the rubber was put on

The root

I created this blog to entertain the crave of my underworld pleasures and hidden identity, accompanied by genuine happiness. This is my official blogger site for my literary works which is either of the following:

• Quotations
• Poems
• Short stories
• Photographs
• Brush works
• or anything goes beyond my authentic self.

This I made not to please you, neither to relay that I got lit works, do you have some too? I made this whole-heartedly and soul secured. Here, I would fly and take the pot of golds at the end of the rainbow. Here, I could whisper at your heart and stand at the peak of Leaning Tower of Pisa. Here, I could turn downcast souls into euphoric one. And I wish you are here to witness my teenage journal of exuberance. So come and follow me.