Let's Begin, and Then End

“Let’s begin, and then, the end”

I. Prologue



Shattered is the noise

dispersed in the air

The glistening is falling

It’s Golden, 

then

it’s gone

But why does storm takes the right 

To believe what’s not to be believed

Why can’t it cry even more 

When nobody is willing to hear 



Nowhere closer than my home

So near !

It’s not a slogan, or something too cheap

Clients are trash 

The light is red 

Money gets stinky 

What I feel is just tired and sleepy



II. Nightmare : The End 



Running in pouring rain 

The black monster was not just tree

Tears streaming, voice shaking 

Though I didn’t scream

Exasperated, so I broke a wooden chair

Its legs were broken, just one that had not fallen 

The old chair, obsolete in my primary school

Or when getting older, it still

remains unchanged 

It’s not something the young generation knows

When what they sit on is a plastic blue chair.