11 August 2008


I am taking a sip from my cup of coffee.

To keep myself awake,
to keep myself focused,
to keep myself prepared,

for the upcoming turbulence.

I guess,
a break before the ink and papers,
and brains is alright.

Therefore, I will stop.
For now.

07 June 2008


Increased as expected.
Expected to increase yet again.

Hidden bliss.

Moves us forward,
to a whole new chapter of human race.
It is about the green dream.

Unaccepted by public that are short-sighted,
will only halt civilisations from growing.

Man will finish his time;
Breathing the air they plague.

16 May 2008


As I walk,
I noticed people.

There were children,
there were also parents,
and grandparents laughing.

The sky is amber,
the clouds are silken stretched.
Glimmering in orange and blue hues,
a place I don't want to leave until it sets from the horizon.

drifting in the midst,
was amber air,
with it's unforgiving stench.

I smiled in pain.

09 January 2008

Attributed to Pastor Martin Niemöller (1892–1984)

When those people came for the communist,
I remained silent;
I was not a communist.

When they locked up the rioters,
I remained silent;
I was not a rioter.

When they came for the church,
I did not speak out;
I was not affiliated with churches.

When they came for the rich Chinese businessman,
I remained silent;
I wasn't a rich Chinese businessman.

When they came for me,
there was no one left to speak out.