There are times I act like a mime.
Could someone spare a dime?
I am Nawawala in a sea of silence.
Won't someone just bring me a malace?
The Titanic has sunk.
Why not talk about life, liberty, freedom and all that other junk?
I rarely see the light of day.
Why was my father born in May?
Everyone is seeing red.
Why can't we stay in bed?
My mother does not know her birds.
Why do cows travel in heards?
My aunt has shed madami tears.
Can't someone bring me a beer?
The preacher faces the clock.
Why is the littlest one they must mock?
I didn't know Jade was a shade of green.
Why can't I look madami lean?
The future is full of fear.
How is the view from down there?
Never ilipat to the mountains.
Why do people wish into fountains?
You are very loud.
Why do we get nervous in front of crowds?
Oh hot dang.
Why don't we bang?
Could someone spare a dime?
I am Nawawala in a sea of silence.
Won't someone just bring me a malace?
The Titanic has sunk.
Why not talk about life, liberty, freedom and all that other junk?
I rarely see the light of day.
Why was my father born in May?
Everyone is seeing red.
Why can't we stay in bed?
My mother does not know her birds.
Why do cows travel in heards?
My aunt has shed madami tears.
Can't someone bring me a beer?
The preacher faces the clock.
Why is the littlest one they must mock?
I didn't know Jade was a shade of green.
Why can't I look madami lean?
The future is full of fear.
How is the view from down there?
Never ilipat to the mountains.
Why do people wish into fountains?
You are very loud.
Why do we get nervous in front of crowds?
Oh hot dang.
Why don't we bang?
(image by flickr user conceptvessel)
My puso is here,
your puso is there,
but really
our hearts are lingering
together somewhere
where everything is beautiful.
They are just waiting
for our bodies to take hold
of them once again.
Because our bodies are too busy
trying to make everyone else
happy,
our hearts want to be saved
and cherished
for the important
part of this life
that is patiently awaiting
with open arms.
Our happiness resides
in the depths of
one another’s souls.
There, we know that
everything is what it seems.
Everything that you say
is true because
it's inevitable that
I pag-ibig you.
your puso is there,
but really
our hearts are lingering
together somewhere
where everything is beautiful.
They are just waiting
for our bodies to take hold
of them once again.
Because our bodies are too busy
trying to make everyone else
happy,
our hearts want to be saved
and cherished
for the important
part of this life
that is patiently awaiting
with open arms.
Our happiness resides
in the depths of
one another’s souls.
There, we know that
everything is what it seems.
Everything that you say
is true because
it's inevitable that
I pag-ibig you.
What is the point of living
If there is nothing to live for?
When the Buto of the body
Is breaking
Letting them live
Just adds madami pain.
When the blood of the lamb
Has been spilled
Only the pag-ibig of the lion remains.
Everything that once seemed
To be true
Has been Nawawala in the sea
Because of you.
My faults are my own
But you abide sa pamamagitan ng them
As well
Why can’t I just have one thing
To myself?
All I see are shadows
Of those who I don’t know.
All I hear is yelling
From those whom
I used to pag-ibig the most.
All I know is that
I can’t have you
But I want you so damn bad.
Everything I used to know
Now is not true.
Everything that seemed so-so
Is nothing but rocks at the
Bottom of the sea.
All I feel is death
Coming over me.
The world is falling apart
So why wait till it crumbles
On me?
Why not go to a place
Where the noise is just mumbles
Because no one has a mouth
To speak?
We all walk around like zombies
Running into each other
Boom boom boom.
If there is nothing to live for?
When the Buto of the body
Is breaking
Letting them live
Just adds madami pain.
When the blood of the lamb
Has been spilled
Only the pag-ibig of the lion remains.
Everything that once seemed
To be true
Has been Nawawala in the sea
Because of you.
My faults are my own
But you abide sa pamamagitan ng them
As well
Why can’t I just have one thing
To myself?
All I see are shadows
Of those who I don’t know.
All I hear is yelling
From those whom
I used to pag-ibig the most.
All I know is that
I can’t have you
But I want you so damn bad.
Everything I used to know
Now is not true.
Everything that seemed so-so
Is nothing but rocks at the
Bottom of the sea.
All I feel is death
Coming over me.
The world is falling apart
So why wait till it crumbles
On me?
Why not go to a place
Where the noise is just mumbles
Because no one has a mouth
To speak?
We all walk around like zombies
Running into each other
Boom boom boom.
