Saturday, February 25, 2012

My Art (Arrow Through the Heart)

"Arrow through the Heart"

Sorrow of pain that can't be ease
The arrow of disgust usually finds their way
Direct to the heart that can’t be erase
It always sharpened and honed
That arrow which pierce you directly
And take you so much pain
That will always remain.

Razor’ edge to sharpest point
Freely moving within the joint
The arrow through the heart
It sounds very merciful right now
You can’t even imagine what it is all about?

I guess nothing is better than pain
So I have no more regret to my heart
That pain is not better than nothing
That gives me a reason and understanding
That arrow will remain
Like my love for her until my last breath.





Friday, February 24, 2012

My Art (42!35 Version)

42!35

Numbers can define different ways 
but can't understand in my analogy
sometime 4 can be lower to 2 or greater than nothing
but the symbol of exclamation point are pointless
it regards to the scene of truth that can reversible
 but why 3 is here without any reason?
maybe their is something behind this matter
numbers are unique in their way
but every numbers is a clueless like 5
that's why numbers is a mystery in our world.