Nocturnal Forlorn.

ada orang tanya pak cik, kalo windu dia pak cik wat per? pak cik jawab "tengok bulan". dan dia jawab .. kalo windu dia akan tengok langit, dan dia mencadangkan agar pak cik tengok awan. "tak bleh! orang yang ditinggalkan kene tengok bulan" jawab pak cik.

ever watch the moon carefully? ever watch it being abandoned by those clouds that marching away? and how the stars keep twinkling as if celebrating the moon's unfortune? and this is being repeated day by day or night by night. since ancient. since the ever existence of the universe. till eternity? and this cursed can only be lifted when the whole universe is destructed. talk about of being unlucky ...

at least we got to control our destiny. only if we act to get control of it.

"enuff is enuff"

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forgotten realms under the moon

when the moon is full
the stars are shining bright
revealing the monument stone
in the garden of unholy ground

look onto the sky
hear the ravens cry
feel the nocturnal hyms of death
mournful silence echos through the night

within the void of grieve
behind the curtain of darkness
lurking the angle of death
tailing the dying tormented soul

lying in the shadow
in the place where roses die
read the bloodred engraved tombstone
'an angel stole my heart ..
... death took her away"