Untittled 3(or 4)

the sudden feel,
out of nowhere,
grasping tightly,
harder to breath,
painful....

hurts....
crying silently,
gasping for air,
unable to move,
the world froze,
no ones care...

the sound of pulse,
faintly heard,
slower and slower,
the surrounding feel colder,
the vision gets dimmer....

the silent scream,
no one listening,
no one notice,
no one knows....
waiting for the end,
in dark lonely place......

RuangAn ini...

Ruangan kosong di sekeliling,
Luas tanpa dipinta,
Sunyi tak berpenghuni,
kaku bagaikan perkuburan

Tiada derapan kaki,
tiada hembusan nafas,
hanya titisan air...
Dari paip usang di tepian...

Terror Strike

-doing it in the mist of exam time, 15th May 2012-

In the dense of the night, i stand alone

wandering around aimlessly,

without thinking, without seeing,

in the blackness around me,

the hollow of surrounding,

the quietness in the air,

the sudden fear creeping,

The Living Dead

the dark...

the lonliness creep in..

slowly by slowly,

devouring inside inches by inches,

till there was no more left, 

till the only things left is....

a body without the real soul...

walking like a living dead,

with no heart, 

with no senses,

just blank...

a heartless living creatures..

walking the earth,

just like a normal person,

but the eyes...

looks so empty...

no more feeling, 

only emptiness,

darkness,

the view are black and white

unable to decide anymore...

no options anymore...

only a souless body...