The broken walls
The dumping sites
The broken windows
The papers throwing every where
The scenes of collapse
When people moving in
Enough of absolute power
Endangering the democracy
Time to change
Finally it seems free
All those decades under false pretenses
It's finally unleashed
The tombstones of fallen agencies
The wolves in sheep clothing.....
Intimidation will not by used by power
It has on proper guidelines and balances
The new beginning
Offering hope to get a new
Of lives and governments
It is governed for the people
The dark valley finally crumbles
Laying to waste the lies of bygone era
The giant takes its last breath
Falling down crumbling to pieces
The tougher the playground the better you get – Julian Blanc
Monday, July 19, 2010
the dark valley 13
Sunday, July 18, 2010
the dark valley 12
Dark_Fantasy
The ruins of an empire
The heyday once it stood
Power used it for own benefits
Until the oppressed decided to up-rise
The branch of agencies flourish
All for the ruling empire then
The heads of these agencies
Association with alleged wealth
Power corrupts absolutely
Leaving others with crumbs
The betrayal of public trust
Running into the dark valley
Now the cracks appear
They want the public to understand
Nobody believe its calling
For the simple truth aren't neutral
They are the running dogs
Barking out in the darkness
Behind it the shadows pilferage
They don't raise eyebrows
The empire lays in ruins
The tombstones of the agencies
Burying them to feel the wrath of fire
The grumbling breezes; crying pain in vain
The new day will begin
Burying the old empire to pasture
The crooks in wolves clothing
Time to face the music
The heyday once it stood
Power used it for own benefits
Until the oppressed decided to up-rise
The branch of agencies flourish
All for the ruling empire then
The heads of these agencies
Association with alleged wealth
Power corrupts absolutely
Leaving others with crumbs
The betrayal of public trust
Running into the dark valley
Now the cracks appear
They want the public to understand
Nobody believe its calling
For the simple truth aren't neutral
They are the running dogs
Barking out in the darkness
Behind it the shadows pilferage
They don't raise eyebrows
The empire lays in ruins
The tombstones of the agencies
Burying them to feel the wrath of fire
The grumbling breezes; crying pain in vain
The new day will begin
Burying the old empire to pasture
The crooks in wolves clothing
Time to face the music
the dark valley 11
Kotati Spirits by Lloyd Harvey
The moments of truth
Life the light of beginning
Before darkness takes its toll
Of evil minds; lies and deceit
When you were born
You were purity in soul and body
The first cry bloom the day
The doctor and nurses smile
The bundle of infants
Carrying helplessly along
Eyes close small feet and fingers
Curling dreaming of a new beginning
The nurses care
The words of encouragement
Soothing the small minds
Until time changes
In the years of developments
The children turning into adults
Facing the challenges......
Some fall; some fail; some make it
Others into art of darkness
The other road they take
The crimes they commit
Leaving trails and dead bodies
The moment of truth
The seeds of lives
The characters change
When bondage with God disappears
Living in lies
Burying souls taking lives
In the end the sorrow
Crying in the vacuum
the dark valley 10
sea dark
The deaths by murder
The spirits will never let go
Roaming the streets at night
Floating by the sea in moon light
The horrible deaths
Some C4 to pieces
Decapitated bodies separated
The horrors will never sleep
The darkness in the valley
Burning cries agony in the eyes
Of those who commit the heinous crimes
Beware the price will be thousand folds
Generations will pay
When you have children
You hide your evil deeds
You can't hide your children play
The dark valley
On the sea coasts
The dark images walk
Carrying a curse...
The spirits will never let go
Roaming the streets at night
Floating by the sea in moon light
The horrible deaths
Some C4 to pieces
Decapitated bodies separated
The horrors will never sleep
The darkness in the valley
Burning cries agony in the eyes
Of those who commit the heinous crimes
Beware the price will be thousand folds
Generations will pay
When you have children
You hide your evil deeds
You can't hide your children play
The dark valley
On the sea coasts
The dark images walk
Carrying a curse...
the spices of life 32
In The Dark Sea
Macc the dark horse
Hide in its stable
Glowing with its eyes
The stable hands arrive
Throwing some bushes
The dark horse silence
On the opposite fence
Quickly call them
Issuing regulations under the law
When it is own warlords
Reluctantly dragging feet
No energy to take the race
Issuing statements
All kind of excuses
Doing favours probing slowly
The warlords will be free
Probing them isn't under the order
Unless we consider changing stable
Sell the black horse
On the plate of a 5 star restaurant
Then we can see the change
It has to happen
The end of a regime
Number 13 brings it down!
Hide in its stable
Glowing with its eyes
The stable hands arrive
Throwing some bushes
The dark horse silence
On the opposite fence
Quickly call them
Issuing regulations under the law
When it is own warlords
Reluctantly dragging feet
No energy to take the race
Issuing statements
All kind of excuses
Doing favours probing slowly
The warlords will be free
Probing them isn't under the order
Unless we consider changing stable
Sell the black horse
On the plate of a 5 star restaurant
Then we can see the change
It has to happen
The end of a regime
Number 13 brings it down!
the spices of life 31
Dark Sea
The dark sea
The dark of life
You can't get through
Living it without a try
Problems of life
It is the testing ground
You don't have to feel down
Embrace it make it works
The dark sea
It can't be there forever
You have to get over
The learning curve isn't done
As you struggle along
In time you will see light
Shining bright in the dark
The dark sea is just a moment
The dark of life
You can't get through
Living it without a try
Problems of life
It is the testing ground
You don't have to feel down
Embrace it make it works
The dark sea
It can't be there forever
You have to get over
The learning curve isn't done
As you struggle along
In time you will see light
Shining bright in the dark
The dark sea is just a moment
the spices of life 30
Blue Dark Butterfly
Blue oh blue
We feel the colour
The eyes can't lie
On the uniform
For years it is
The enforcing agencies
Now the police feeling blue
Taking the raps from the people
Fake officers
Roaming to con the illegals
Business houses dealing with foreigners
The blue comes money exchanges
So many complaints
Piling up to the neck
The blue finally breaks
Waking up so many on the streets
The police can't stomach it
It brings a bad name
Now making own complaint
Changing costing money!
People know the drill
Tightened up belt feeling the pinch
Here we hear the police
“We want to spend in blue”
We feel the colour
The eyes can't lie
On the uniform
For years it is
The enforcing agencies
Now the police feeling blue
Taking the raps from the people
Fake officers
Roaming to con the illegals
Business houses dealing with foreigners
The blue comes money exchanges
So many complaints
Piling up to the neck
The blue finally breaks
Waking up so many on the streets
The police can't stomach it
It brings a bad name
Now making own complaint
Changing costing money!
People know the drill
Tightened up belt feeling the pinch
Here we hear the police
“We want to spend in blue”
Saturday, July 17, 2010
the dark valley 9
dark castle
The moon lit night
On the dark castle glow
The windows lighted
The shadows walk
Whispering anger
“The peasants! Damn them!”
Knocking on the doors
With sticks of fire
The protests dragging on
The night of fire and noises
The drumbeats hitting the ground
In the dark valley of the night
The line of peasants
Long as far as the eyes can see
Angry for the lies
Now they want the country back
The windows throwing open
The night creatures released
Flying out in large numbers
The peasants recognize it
“They are sending the black birds
The blood suckers of the night
Now people get ready firing at will
With bows and arrows; fire lighted flow
The battle on the ground begins
Of the night the moon lit shadows
The firing arrows and the black birds
The good and evil finally battle
On the dark castle glow
The windows lighted
The shadows walk
Whispering anger
“The peasants! Damn them!”
Knocking on the doors
With sticks of fire
The protests dragging on
The night of fire and noises
The drumbeats hitting the ground
In the dark valley of the night
The line of peasants
Long as far as the eyes can see
Angry for the lies
Now they want the country back
The windows throwing open
The night creatures released
Flying out in large numbers
The peasants recognize it
“They are sending the black birds
The blood suckers of the night
Now people get ready firing at will
With bows and arrows; fire lighted flow
The battle on the ground begins
Of the night the moon lit shadows
The firing arrows and the black birds
The good and evil finally battle
the dark valley 8
Dark Dragon Castle
The throne on the Dark Hill
The mighty hides using goons to intimidate
The masses who try to get a change
The way to protect our generations
Though the poll said
“The Dark Hill on the upswing!
Uses projects and money spreading out cheers”
Yet he quivers sleep can't come easily
In the dark valley
Where evil minds lurk
Afraid of the truth
Dare not see the light
Hiding in the power cloth
The dark shadows fall
Behind agencies calling its ways
The truth will emerge changing scenes
Down in the dark valley
The fear has begun
The throne on the Dark Hill
The thundering drumbeats hit the ground
The dark knight stares to the dark sky
Looking for a way out of his dilemma
The power corrupts absolutely......
He has fallen into its trap
In the dark valley
The spices of lies
Eventually it will backfire
Taking the owner down with it
the dark valley 7
By Lonewolf1_01
The dark valley
The big hole down
The darkness dwell
Of a time we forget
Once brave knights go
With horses and swords
Burning desire to get even
In the dark valley
Clashes with the dark forces
Fighting to the death.....
The dark valley spilling blood
For the good shall arise!
One history to another
Holy Books come and go
The brave knights of history
Leaving us the footprints
Yet have we learned?
The dark valley resurrected
The evils rise from the ashes
One time the evils will rule
The big hole down
The darkness dwell
Of a time we forget
Once brave knights go
With horses and swords
Burning desire to get even
In the dark valley
Clashes with the dark forces
Fighting to the death.....
The dark valley spilling blood
For the good shall arise!
One history to another
Holy Books come and go
The brave knights of history
Leaving us the footprints
Yet have we learned?
The dark valley resurrected
The evils rise from the ashes
One time the evils will rule
the spices of life 29
Bankruptcy
Now the stretching of a dollar
Dollar in a pocket can't get you far
Far into staying for a meal
Meal to survive for the day
Day waking up to realize
Realize the cost of goods rise
Rise into playing an economic blue
Blue in the darkness fall
Fall the way of mismanagement
Mismanagement of country's resources
Resources unevenly distributed amongst the people
People make the nation glow
Glow when it is new
New has gone improper diversions
Diversions in the name of developments
Developments in cronies world of economic pursuits
Pursuits for selected choicest candidates
Candidates glorify as cronies
Cronies are parasites to fleece the country
Country will go bankrupt when change never comes
Dollar in a pocket can't get you far
Far into staying for a meal
Meal to survive for the day
Day waking up to realize
Realize the cost of goods rise
Rise into playing an economic blue
Blue in the darkness fall
Fall the way of mismanagement
Mismanagement of country's resources
Resources unevenly distributed amongst the people
People make the nation glow
Glow when it is new
New has gone improper diversions
Diversions in the name of developments
Developments in cronies world of economic pursuits
Pursuits for selected choicest candidates
Candidates glorify as cronies
Cronies are parasites to fleece the country
Country will go bankrupt when change never comes
Friday, July 16, 2010
the spices of life 28
Nothing will stay
Stay it cheap forever
Forever isn't the way
Way of life cost of living high
High costs our mistakes
Mistakes to elect government
Government years into our lives
Lives we thought could be good
Good for the elected party officials
Officials suppose to help the people
People of the nation sharing wealth
Wealth disparity delusion in our minds
Minds gathering for change
Change the best for the generations
Generations of the coming age
Age of light; change of wind
Wind whirring carrying the messages
Messages of change we seek to find
Find the way is in our hands
Hands we will cross the day of change
Change of spices
Spices of life
Life of changes
Changes we mustn't fail
Stay it cheap forever
Forever isn't the way
Way of life cost of living high
High costs our mistakes
Mistakes to elect government
Government years into our lives
Lives we thought could be good
Good for the elected party officials
Officials suppose to help the people
People of the nation sharing wealth
Wealth disparity delusion in our minds
Minds gathering for change
Change the best for the generations
Generations of the coming age
Age of light; change of wind
Wind whirring carrying the messages
Messages of change we seek to find
Find the way is in our hands
Hands we will cross the day of change
Change of spices
Spices of life
Life of changes
Changes we mustn't fail
the spices of life 27
www.photobucket.comThe dim light in the park
Of nature and its glow
When night falls, shadows dance
Tall fat trees leaves camouflaged
The day nobody is afraid
The light shining clear of any object
The eyes can see registering the confidence
Walking or driving nothing to keep worrying
Only when night falls
In the park and alleys
The mind all tense up
Afraid of the shadows
In the park of nature
Dim rays of beam amongst the darkness
Eyes watch the shadows amongst trees
Registering a fear afraid of own desires
Dwelling amongst the fat tall trees
Broken branches leaves flying away
The whispering of the night creatures
Worst when there is a white thing floating
The tricks of the eyes
Of fear losing confidence
In the night of dim shadows
The whirring breezes sing
The spices of life
Living through the night and day
Darkness a debt to pay
Alone we all pray
Of nature and its glow
When night falls, shadows dance
Tall fat trees leaves camouflaged
The day nobody is afraid
The light shining clear of any object
The eyes can see registering the confidence
Walking or driving nothing to keep worrying
Only when night falls
In the park and alleys
The mind all tense up
Afraid of the shadows
In the park of nature
Dim rays of beam amongst the darkness
Eyes watch the shadows amongst trees
Registering a fear afraid of own desires
Dwelling amongst the fat tall trees
Broken branches leaves flying away
The whispering of the night creatures
Worst when there is a white thing floating
The tricks of the eyes
Of fear losing confidence
In the night of dim shadows
The whirring breezes sing
The spices of life
Living through the night and day
Darkness a debt to pay
Alone we all pray
the spices of life 26
Kampar
The eyes stared
Of the time he could have been
When he was a young man
Able body not afraid of hardship
The tin mining era
He could have the tail end of its spin
The golden era in this quiet town
When tin price collapsed, many lost jobs
When the second wave boom
On the housing industry room
He could have been working
Bricklayer or mosaic player
Earning substantial income
Life was good of those gone era
Planning for tomorrow hardly done
When the brick falls, it is hard to recover
Now he sat alone
Lost his dignity his self respect
Of those years he forgot
We are young once
We are champion in our times
A temporary glow then it will be gone
It can't be forever as old age claims its place
So know the rule young only once!
Of the time he could have been
When he was a young man
Able body not afraid of hardship
The tin mining era
He could have the tail end of its spin
The golden era in this quiet town
When tin price collapsed, many lost jobs
When the second wave boom
On the housing industry room
He could have been working
Bricklayer or mosaic player
Earning substantial income
Life was good of those gone era
Planning for tomorrow hardly done
When the brick falls, it is hard to recover
Now he sat alone
Lost his dignity his self respect
Of those years he forgot
We are young once
We are champion in our times
A temporary glow then it will be gone
It can't be forever as old age claims its place
So know the rule young only once!
Thursday, July 15, 2010
the spices of life 25
Kampar
The morning life
Kampar gets into strikes
In the market and hawker's stalls
Thriving businesses in the eyes
The food court near the market
Noises thundering echo
You can't hear words they say
Only the hollow drumming in
The older generations
Morning breakfast and busy gossiping
Of lives and children
Majority in KL and Singapore
Some never make it
Lost the focus lost the way
Like this young man
Sleeping on the 5 foot way
This is his favourite spot
On the Chinese medicine shop
This is where he always would be
Living in his little world
His family members occasionally do
Taking him for a hair cut and a bath
Then he will come out again....
Living in his chosen way
There are reasons for many things
Of life on the way to learn and experience
Of losing dreams losing minds
In this world some lose it
Nobody can say
The spices of life
What tomorrow will bring
Only do the best you can
Kampar gets into strikes
In the market and hawker's stalls
Thriving businesses in the eyes
The food court near the market
Noises thundering echo
You can't hear words they say
Only the hollow drumming in
The older generations
Morning breakfast and busy gossiping
Of lives and children
Majority in KL and Singapore
Some never make it
Lost the focus lost the way
Like this young man
Sleeping on the 5 foot way
This is his favourite spot
On the Chinese medicine shop
This is where he always would be
Living in his little world
His family members occasionally do
Taking him for a hair cut and a bath
Then he will come out again....
Living in his chosen way
There are reasons for many things
Of life on the way to learn and experience
Of losing dreams losing minds
In this world some lose it
Nobody can say
The spices of life
What tomorrow will bring
Only do the best you can
the spices of life 24
dark night
Stories of yesterdays
Back in the old village
Where developments hadn't arrived
Where lives were easy and playful ways
In the dark nights
The story telling would begin
The children and young teenagers
Grouping together listening the tales
When the sky was dark
The silence in the deep night
The witches made potions
Of those Romeo and Juliet
The pendents to bring
Success in love and sex
That was the way.....
The losers tried to gain
Casanova of sweet talking guys
Paying attention telling stories wild
Showing the potion of what they got
One drop women would fall.....
Deep in the jungle
A wooden hut a witch lived
Stories were told about face of a tiger
Roaming in the jungle....
Of black crows and pretty maidens
In the deep forest dark in the moon light
Singing and playing floating in the dim rays
Of men desires taking them away
Of vampires and oily men
Roaming in the night
Searching for loose men and women
Taking souls leave them in shells
Stories of yesterdays
It still sounds true today
Of con-men and Casanovas
Lies and tricks spices of life
the spices of life 23
Morning Sun
The morning rays
On the jungle treks
The early morning chirping
And the morning dews
Inside the nature
The silence of diamonds
Glowing naturally bright
Witnessing the orange flow
As times ticking by
It becomes brighter and sparkle
Closing eyes to shade it
It's rays never go away
The wet ground
The morning dews spread
For a while as the nature takes over
The bright light conquers
The golden rays penetrating deeply
Into the green leaves and cluster trees
Branding shadows curves and blacks
The silence takes every where
On the jungle treks
The early morning chirping
And the morning dews
Inside the nature
The silence of diamonds
Glowing naturally bright
Witnessing the orange flow
As times ticking by
It becomes brighter and sparkle
Closing eyes to shade it
It's rays never go away
The wet ground
The morning dews spread
For a while as the nature takes over
The bright light conquers
The golden rays penetrating deeply
Into the green leaves and cluster trees
Branding shadows curves and blacks
The silence takes every where
the spices of life 22
morning
One little birdie crocked
In the morning sun rays
Yesterday it was jumping
Corner to corner with flapping wings
I realized it couldn't fly
Hopping was the best it could do
I released it in the open
The little birdie couldn't fly
It just ran and hopped
Tweeting loudly by its parenting birds
So I put it back in the cage
Thinking a few more days to see
At night I looked on it
It was sleeping peacefully
In the morning sun rays
I saw one dead in the cage
The little birdie couldn't fly
It died somewhere in the early morning light
The last one standing
I let it go flying weakly into the trees
The spices of life
It changes every now and then
So don't take all for granted
It can be gone in the night
Finish what need to be done
Don't postpone it thinking tomorrow will come
When souls leave the body
Nobody will know what it will do
Every day finish what are important ones
For tomorrow is hard to sell......
In the morning sun rays
Yesterday it was jumping
Corner to corner with flapping wings
I realized it couldn't fly
Hopping was the best it could do
I released it in the open
The little birdie couldn't fly
It just ran and hopped
Tweeting loudly by its parenting birds
So I put it back in the cage
Thinking a few more days to see
At night I looked on it
It was sleeping peacefully
In the morning sun rays
I saw one dead in the cage
The little birdie couldn't fly
It died somewhere in the early morning light
The last one standing
I let it go flying weakly into the trees
The spices of life
It changes every now and then
So don't take all for granted
It can be gone in the night
Finish what need to be done
Don't postpone it thinking tomorrow will come
When souls leave the body
Nobody will know what it will do
Every day finish what are important ones
For tomorrow is hard to sell......
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
the spices of life 21
What's the truth?
When money is a game to play
Tell what need to say
Hide the facts give the lies
On a straight face
On a solemn pace
It's money what say?
The temptation forgetting the truth
Know what's the truth?
Read the scriptures maybe
The spices of life
The journey takes its toll
Of people of government
Of dreams and freedom
So what's the truth?
Money my friend in this world!
When money is a game to play
Tell what need to say
Hide the facts give the lies
On a straight face
On a solemn pace
It's money what say?
The temptation forgetting the truth
Know what's the truth?
Read the scriptures maybe
The spices of life
The journey takes its toll
Of people of government
Of dreams and freedom
So what's the truth?
Money my friend in this world!
the spices of life 20
Batu Ferringhi, Penang island
When life feels miserable
When life feels so stressful
Find a quiet place to let go
The misery of a life....
Away from motorized traffic
Find a quiet place to sink into
Work on the misery of a life
On a beach; life a bitch
Now dream about it
The bitches of a life
Imagine the scenes
Eyes staring into the rippled sea
Let the mind write its journal
Along the focus you let it floats
Let the misery rears its ugly shadow
Let the soft warm breezes take away
The sea and the sandy beach
The rocky stones and boulders
Walk along feel the impact
It's going on for million years
Then you find your life misery
It's just a small part of a journey
Now you know there are many things to do
Carry it on forget about yesterday
Yesterday is history
History into the record book
Book will add a new page
Page to start a new beginning!
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