The Experiment: BrainwashedI 'm a human puppet.The Experiment: Brainwashed4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Enslaved by the hands of another man.
I, having neither mind nor soul of my own,
am commanded by the tugging of strings,
that binds me with my master's hands and will.
Everyday, he would experiment on me.
Treating me like a lab rat
or even a guinea pig.
Caring about neither my feelings nor thoughts.
As much as I want to escape,
I cannot disobey his orders or commands
for he would not only threaten
but also torture me.
How I wish I could snap these strings
And run far, far away
From all the sadness and pain.
Japan 2011Japan 20114 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But Japan, do not fear
nor shed any tear
for we're here to pray for you
Forest No More: IntroductionThe plants whisper in my ears.Forest No More: Introduction4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Save us, save us..." they say.
The trees rustled with annoyance as the loggers cut their trunks. The grass crunched in pain as the acid rain pours on them. Endless streams of smoke rises as the fire devours the forest.
As I watched them crumbling down with pain, I suffer quietly with tears flowing endlessly. There was nothing I could do.
"During your death, tears rolled down my cheeks. And now, I am still crying over your death, even after ɑ week. After crying for so long, I'm drenched with tears and I look like ɑ freak. I've been crying for way too long and now I'm sick." I recite ɑ poem that was long in my heart.
Months passed but the air hasn't changed. It is still as hazy as ever and I couldn't breathe. Slowly suffocating, I lay down on the ground. Staring up at the dark grey sky, thinking of how it was once blue. Now I understand what you have been through. The pain of not being able to do anything anymore.
I asked myself why couldn't