Prejudice

Talk to me about your preassumption

Judge me through your intuition

conclude without considering any action...


am i that delinquent?

am i not worthy of trials?


if your way of perception is in some kind of inception

of something so called imagination,


what truth meant to you?

is it just merely a concoction?

Shattering Glass

i see the glass break and smashed into pieces

i see myself on its little particles

reflects my portrayals

some can be clearly seen, some not

it cannot be fixed nor mended

i searched for the best part of pictures

yet, i got so many splinters from the worst one

and i realized that

the moment it burst...

is the moment that i got to be strong...

since the splinters could not be taken out of my hand...

a Threat

What if i told you that i want to suffocate you to death!

do you just smile, doubting my intention?

or, terrified with feeling of horror?

whether i really meant to do, or i just felt that i want to do that,

you should always remember!

what men are capable of!

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