DURING THE LIFETIME I ALWAYS FORCED TO MAKE COMPLICATED CHAOTIC WORKS AND ANALYSIS. BUT NOW I WANT TO SEE IT WHETHER IT IS WORTH OR RUBBISH…

COMPLICATED

ADVANTAGES

1. Satisfying Result
2. Detail
3. Original

HINDRANCES

1. Time
2. Mental Shock
3. Difficult to be finished

EVIDENCE

1. HEBL
2. TRANSLATION
3. DECONSTRUCTION

SUIT FOR

Personal philosophy analysis

TIME

In the free time after my duty has finished,

AIM

Empowerment philosophical approach

LINK BACK

Again and again it is only used to satisfy ego, no other reason.  This could create mentally breakdown when it is used in the wrong time and wrong urgency.

MASTERY

WE NEED TO BE MASTER IN BOTH WELL ORDER AND COMPLICATED WAYS. HOW IT IS USELESS IF WE CANNOT MAKE A SLICE THAT DIVIDE THE TWO IN ITS SUSTAINABLE SPACE…

WELL ORDER

ADVANTAGES

1. Effective
2. Clarity
3. Possible

HINDRANCE

1. Behaviorism
2. Agonize
3. Now simply most I don’t have

EVIDENCE

1. WORKING PLACE
2. STUDY
3. LIFE (HOME N BOARDING HOUSE)

SUIT FOR

Every single aspect in life

TIME

Everytime

AIM FOR

Open all doors of life

LINK BACK

Making the easy one to be complicated is a useless trifle. It is possible to finish everything in well order path. Hwaiting to diminish the hindrance. Complicated analysis starts from a simple idea.

Solely an eye-catching mask

Proliferate in every space in world

Exclude honesty of the bold face

It has been perpetual for a long time

Constraint the minority

Indifference and alienate for some reason

Imposed every single critical idea

Subvert the existence of human as human

In ward called man and woman

Mystify and contrivance the eyes of the other truth

That endowed human could be an androgyny

One perfect shot
To deviate my word
No salvation from the world
Unfolds the wings trough the sky
Imaginary potographic
Oblivious mind is intolerable for the critic
If you have it
You better flinch because
This is a Jacuzzi of questions

FLOATING RIVER OF LOVE

Turn on blue
Anxiety is crap and the worst is it couldn’t be heal

Shake your hands up like a shivering girl
That
Couldn’t escape from the winter blizzard
Trapped
Inside a cave of nothingness
Crying passively

If you know
Her tear is hurting one
Because it’s slashed a soft chick
Like a sharp blade

I, a girl
Dying in the blizzard

I got a delusion
My breathe Longley move
Reality is fading away

Somehow I could feel that I
Floating down a river
With my father
In a warm summer day
Am I found?
In a salvation

Delusion
That day
The cool is there
Lastly I breathe
My love is dead outside