Repeatedly,
I feel chained by this waking-up routine of agony,
I was haunted by my nightmares,
Watching you leave me behind
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Avaunt silhouette of fear that keeps bothering me
As I sit alone along the beach of Balingasag,
Watching the sun waves goodbye as it hugs
The line where the sea and sky meet.
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In pain and deep anguish,
I sit alone by the lakeside,
But all I can do is wash
My own bloody hands and wounded side
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(Poem Against Absolutism)
Rough and thick old rope of rigid morality
Grips around my soul's neck,
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(a poem dedicated to John Locke)
Avant shadows of pride,
lurking behind my head,
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I can feel every tiny cell,
running through my veins,
that carries the anguish of not living
the gift of this life,
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It was nine in the evening.
Cicadas were singing our love songs.
A cold wind was whispering the rumors from our past.
The moon was mournfully staring down at us,
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Of all the different shades of souls
Yours is what my eyes have wanted.
Of all the darkness I have been through,
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(Kantiant Poem based on the Critique of Pure Reason)
It was midnight in cold month of April,
I heard my heartbeats in the silence of the night,
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(A poem based on the Deontic Theory of Immanuel Kant)
Gasping for breath, trembling and terrified,
I am being cornered by two obligations
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