Thursday, September 27, 2012

CUT THROAT



Tha memory still remains
No need to stroll down tha lane
As tha needle reached your leg
I can just watch, hold and beg . . .

Fragile and vulnerable
Amuse us, you were able
Agony after a fall
My name you will always call . . . 

Waking me up with your voice
Chuckled by your trademark poise
How good you are faking sleep
I'm so disturbed when you weep . . .

Combed your hair like a grown-up
My room always a mess-up . . .
Your fondness for my scooter
Stuck your hand in it's muffler . . .

In how you mimic my stance
So overwhelmed with a glance
How I wish we never part
Never fails to break my heart . . .

Fell short for our family
Maybe was not meant to be
Biological father
Have more perks from tha other . . .

Now hatred's second coming
Pushed away from my dwelling
If I have just done better
Rather not wrote this letter!


- DADA

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Friday, September 21, 2012

STAYING SOBER AMIDST THE LURKING RELAPSE



It started with a greeting
Then asking of the setting
No picking where they left off
This is more of a send off . . .

Who can forget 'bout this day?
Bare witness on things you say
Change of heart is so futile
This has become her new deal . . .

Sounded all too familiar
Piercing through his strength's pillar
As the sun shone its brightest
There his hopes blink its dimmest . . .

Succumbing to the pressure
He won't able to measure
Now she's the heir to their clan
Ardent to those punys' plan . . .

No more promises this time
He won't be having her time
He was for her disposal
No need for his refusal!


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Thursday, September 20, 2012

YES WE'RE MEANT . . . NOT TO BE!



She have made it loud and clear
The things she wanna hold dear
Zilch in her priority
Ignored the minority . . .

It has become a routine
Things/events that he had seen
Difference of then and now
He should have known better now . . .

Situations were the same
He's always losing her game
He was summoned to follow
Though chances are so hollow . . .

It was all about the dough
That he always had so low
She had a no brainer choice
She gotta maintain that poise . . .

He was just drawn to believe
He deserved what he received
That it was all his fault
The supposed adding in salt . . .

Score now was two against one
But still, he can't be the one
Stacked-up in that equation
Proclaimed as a relation . . .

Easily opt for other
He didn't need to bother
Because freedom was his ace
He had no knot to unlace . . .

But while on the other hand
Though her life was seemed so grand
She had to stick her butts with
Someone she had no feelings with . . .

They now know the irony
Who's really in agony
He can start his life anew
Chances, no matter how few . . .

No need to pin hopes on her
Now send his regards to her
last time to write about her
Time to close chapter on her . . .

It's his turn to bid farewell
A word that made him unwell
They can now lay theirs to rest
And wish each other the best!


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Wednesday, September 19, 2012

COMING CLEAN



Been in a hell of a state
I've been ramming to this gate
Outbursts has been pretty late
Progress has been put to wait . . .

Man, it would not help your cause
Your antics pisses your boss
Before considered a loss
Just gather yourself and doze . . .

Avenue for your scapegoat?
Of not being on same boat?
Your tone on a wayward note
They sent a negative quote . . .

Your stunts were all uncalled for
You have an established core
Careful in asking for more
They're about to shut their door . . .

There is no one else to blame
For so called "infamous" fame
Like a wild beast they can't tame
Booze as excuse was so lame . . .

Now on the receiving end
The irks you have to contend
Come clean you wish to intend
Peace and love you want to send!

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Tuesday, September 18, 2012

GENTLEMANLY BUT A WEE BIT CRUDE



We are completely in the zone
When we're together, nothing else matters
All tha lights turned green
It's just you and me on tha road
There was our forbidden kingdom
Lying in tha outskirts of this city
It's just a matter of time
As we are always telling ourselves. . .

They are picking up tha pieces
WIth their bare hands in tha mud
Well deserved grand time
Taking tha risks for granted
Another crack presented itself
Cautious not to blew this again . . .

How about tha law of averages
Tha moment we have eluded
See tha odds stacked up against us
Are you brave enough to hurdle 'em
Why did we let this happen
Tha exclusiveness we have thrown away
Would we live happily ever-after
Is tha mighty one still amongst us . . .


Friday, September 14, 2012

VERIDICAL


As I'm browsing the pages
Have to control my rages
This is one for the ages
Dazed in fighting the urges . . .

Need to know more some details
And the damage it entails
Run rings 'round these twisted rails
While pulling off nasty nails . . .

The key to my survival
Though only a revival
Contemplating upheaval
All set for my retrieval . . .

Pin-pointing all the regrets
Hoping this membrane forgets
It's just as good as it gets
I can risk all of my bets . . .

Can you please prove 'em all wrong
It must not take you too long
Dedicate another song
Can't withstand your same old prong . . .

We may have an unclean slate
But who cares, this is our fate
It could never be too late
Hold my hand and keep thy faith!


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Thursday, September 13, 2012

BRINK DEUX



For years it was lingering
Just hopelessly wandering
So another time is slack
Hue was never been this black . . .

Can't run with an empty tank
Stranded from the muddy bank
Clouded with uncertainty
In search for identity . . .

Must re-invent my exit
How can I get off thy seat?
Please don't let yourself be stuck
Or be 'bout to self-destruct . . .

I know I'm already numb
How I wish I can be dumb
But I've been incapable
Sure got this knack for trouble . . .

Well deserved vindication
Forget the indication
Don't play God, mother fuckers
Screw y'all, so long suckers . . .

Fuck, you can't alter my life
How dare you try steal my wife
All of you can piss me off
But you can never write me off!


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Wednesday, September 12, 2012

TRICKLES THE TWINE



A sullen riot inside
Forcing your earnest to hide
There's no need to post the guide
Fuck the norms you won't abide . . .

The refuge you've been wanting
All the talks you've been ranting
The spaces you were renting
Absolutely heeds something . . .

Got a ton of sentiments
Leave no unturned sediments
Careful with the compliments
It may lead to arguments . . .

They became invincible
Yet almost vulnerable
Pull both ends of the cable
Make ends meet, they were able . . .

Riding with your subtle flow
We prefer it this slow
Within every breath they blow
Racks up the regions to claw . . .

How far can we keep the pace?
Will you just let him rip that lace
Just can't show it in his face
C'mon let us start the race!


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Tuesday, September 11, 2012

SWEETHART



A blessing in disguise
While I was with the guys
Stressed from a late night-out
Yet, have to face day's bout . . .

Our paths have crossed again
I'm not quite ready then
Gather myself inside
Before I storm outside . . .

Gave a warm reception
Still serving suspension
My heart leap from its place
Seeing my darling's face . . .

Refresh your memory
Convince your armory
To let us have our days
And not our separate ways . . .

Calculations were right
So talented and bright
Like music to my ears
Your voice has cast my fears . . .

I wanna say sorry
You don't need to worry
It won't happen again
Be peaceful at your den!

- DADA

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Monday, September 10, 2012

THE MELTDOWN



A year, 6 months and 21 days
Being in a state of endless daze
Although patience is not my virtue
Plus all the letdowns I gotta chew
Maybe still clueless on what to do
But I left Him my crack to subdue . . .

Then one typical Thursday evening
There was such an unexpected ring
My bro told me 'bout your location
So I ran straight to that direction
Hesitated first to go upstairs
Can I brush off the unmindful stares? . . .

There you are running in the play-place
For so long I've been trying to seize
Excited, as well as terrified
Vulnerable, I was teary-eyed
Quickly you went back to the table
To psych myself up, I was able . . .

I tried picking-up where we left off
Upon seeking refuge, you seem off
Contented myself by just glancing
Well, is this still one of my trouncing?
Why are aloof and scared with me?
Forgot all the time you spent with me? . . .

You may have a new father image
Fine, if that's what they want you to gauge
Somehow part of me still left in you
And as you strode away from my sight
Some anticipations end tonight!


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Friday, September 7, 2012

JULIE



Through her womb we are conceived
Amount of love we received
Service was unwavering
No task considered daunting . . .

From the start of our every day
Even up to her last day
We're still her priority
Amidst deteriority . . .

To describe the sacrifice
Can't find the words to suffice
Maybe too vocal and loud
Yet, we are still very proud . . .

Light she bestowed upon us
The one who always guides us
Love that she have always shown
The greatest love we have known . . .

We can accept this irony
Than to see you in agony
May be lost physically
But never spiritually!


WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
REST IN PEACE MOMMY!!

- Asturiano Siblings


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