[brush]
This is the world he painted
This is the world he saw
He wept in pure sorrow
For nothing could be done at all
Someday, one day, he hope that the rest
Would seek the truth and pull through the test
The destiny and fate of Man lies in their hands
For he who paints the world sees the world
In sorrow, yet ever joyful...
[thyself]
~brush~
piscean 100391
hci, pei chun
4m'07
3m'06
2n'05
1n'04
6a'03
hci npcc
sergeant
ndp'06
utp'06
bsp camp'06
11th, 12th slc
icouncil '04 '05 ExCo'06
34th high school council
aspiring artist
[the loves]
family and friends
hci, council, slc
dashboard
claude monet - water lilies
vincent van gogh - starry starry nite
leonardo da vinci - the last supper
impressionists to post-impressionists
jay chou
2N - luv u guys
6A - we rock and u don't. go stone. xP
her
current mood: jumpy
[paintings]
the end
where is the love?
reflections
paradise
(Note: The above paintings/pictures that you see are copyrighted to brushofmight)
[hear me]
Sunday, February 18, 2007
I breathe this dusty air of mine once againBringing long-lost memories back to mindBut it's just the foolishness and the painFor all that's left are broken pieces of timeHanging by a thread, clinging on desperatelyWas it something I did? I don't know how, or whyThe end is near, created by my own hands ironicallyDo you feel the pain? Can you hear me cry?The shouts, the screams, the criesTurn into soft echos of the dark nightNobody's there, nobody caresSlipping slowly into oblivion, out of sightsans eyes, sans teeth, sans taste, sans everything...till you came along...
