strike 2 : no-show @ birthday dinner
I would not elaborate on my excuses, but they really are valid.
Reverse psychology has no effect on me.
The programmer in me encapsulates me from the unreachable codes and instructions.
I am now on energy drink (bacchus/ion) just to stifle somnolence.
I am tired of telenovela dramas.
But it does not mean it's stripped of importance.
I just have to drop the cumbersome meta-drama/ meta-life.
I made you a poem because
you disdain the forwarded message I've sent you.
And I'm posting it here.
What is the essence?
am I making sense
past present & future tense
I presume PATIENCE
presence in putrefaction
malignant if not indignant
melancholic & contrite
and a tad deviant
i cannot console the SUPERFICIAL
when the EGO is livid
and the soul languid
clamor,enamour, endeavor
No, I am not numb just flooded I supposed. Flooded like moonsoon flood.
But don't worry, I can swim. I won't drown.
