Inside Murmur - Rain?

Tic..tac..tic..tac..
What's that? Rain?
Oh what the hack!
It's driving me faint!!

Tac-tac-tac-tac..
"God, help me please!" I beg,
Put me in a sack,
Or anywhere else but here, fast!

Tatatatatatatata..
Argh, it's torturing!!
What's over there?
Why am I suffering?

Tatatatadadadada..
I can't see a thing..
I don't wanna go into a coma!
But why does it hurt, like jinxed?

S......sh.....
Damn it! I don't want this!
I'm weak, I need YOUR hush..
Where are YOU? I heard only tease!

Sh...sha...whooo...
I need YOU, it's now a fact..
Are you somehow gone like 'shoo'?
Gosh, what was that?

Sha......
Weird, it's feeling better now..
"Oh, it's just a nostalgia..
The real world is there, just vow!"

Mom, it's dry outside..
"Dear, it's never been raining.. Cheers!"
I vowed, back to real world now, I realized..
It was nothing but the rain in my heart - tears..

Ever since, you had become my scar,
Carved in my heart like a saint..
"Hey, you need an umbrella?"
No thanks.. Just let me 'enjoy' the rain..

by Masqueradez, 21/Mar/2009..

Imagine...

Theme: A girl standing on the beach with herself in dusk, listening the waves,

feeling the breeze and watching the sun set..

*Please be very serious while imagining it..

1st...

Imagine yourself:

Standing alone on the shore,

Of the deep violet lusty dusk;

Listening to the enchanting symphony,

Of waves flapping on the red-dyed sand;

Feeling the coolest breeze,

Blowing gracefully between your fairest hair,

Into your innocent heart and soul;

And the charming sun waving goodbye,

With his slightest strip of smile,

Down to the horizon of shaded ocean..

2nd...

Imagine yourself:

Standing lonely on the shore,

Of the grimly shadowed dusk;

Listening to the saddest moans and cries,

Of waves flapping on the bloody sand;

Feeling the coldest breeze,

Whispering words between your brunette hair,

Into your petrified heart and soul;

And the deepest sun waving goodbye,

With his gloomiest strip of smile,

Down into the last hope of dark cursed ocean..

Both stories shared the same theme of story, but described in a very different way, giving you a very different feeling.. The 1st is a story full of hope, wishing the next day will be better; The 2nd is a story with no hope, only wishing the day will go away and never come back.. The message i wanna send is:

Everything you confront has 2 choices, whether to take it as positive or negative.. Since the choices are in your hand, why don't you take it positively? Try to solve it by time, hoping every tomorrows will be better than every yesterdays..

by Masqueradez, strongly inspired during incident 15/Mar/2009(00.00hour)..

Juggle Your Masks

Brian Lim,

You gloomed off the dawn,

You grimed off the dusk;

The more you frown,

The thicker you mask..

Carnivals are great,

Parties are punk;

Put away your masquerade,

Hide it in the junk!

The "Deep Siberian" stone,

A rather pinkish jewel;

Step on to your throne,

Be yourself for the time due..

"Deep Russian", quartz the rule;

Cure of toxic, luck of warriors;

You have wings, and you had flew,

Yet are you thru, with your darkest fears?

~Ah Gor~

by Masqueradez, Feb 2009..

The Puppeteer

You are a master of your craft

Pick me up

Make me dance

Put me down

Make me flop ugly

In the corner

You take all the weight from my crossbar, my cross to bear

Pick me up - lighten my wooden heart!

Make me dance - see my painted smile!

Put me down - I love the way you move me!

Make me flop ugly - I'll catch my breath

In the corner - of your marvelous theater

Your eyes leer above me as you jump my legs apart

Pick me up - my skirts will flutter at that speed!!

Make me dance - the fandango, the tango, the can-can!!

Put me down - you have dribbled on me!!

Make me flop ugly - I am still smiling at you!!

In the corner - I won't move without you!!

My pleasing smile remains on call for your manipulation

Pick me up - damn you!

Make me dance - but not with the farmer's boy!

Put me down - at once!

Make me flop ugly - see if I care!

In the corner - out of the sun or my silk dress will fade!

You ignore me for days and let me gather dust

Pick me up - you know I will do as you please...

Make me dance - see how prettily the dust falls through the sunlight...

Put me down - no need to call me that...

Make me flop ugly - but you could be more gentle...

In the corner - where you know where to find me...

The invisible string of my heart is broken and knots in places

Pick me up - my life is always in your hands!

Make me dance - even though I have lost a shoe!

Put me down - not in the box! not in the box! please!

Make me flop ugly - I won't say a word

In the corner - where I can watch you!

by Hareel Green...