ED POST
2012
I miss the innocent appearance at that time.
Pure affirmation and negation, pure anxiety and satisfaction,
Pure release and depression,
purely,
Live in pain and hope.
Although I don't know how to cherish and waste.
then,
I call it, "intuitive arrogance."
So young and so confident,
And revel in being superficially affirmed by others,
Or,
At least there are dreams.
Don't hold an umbrella in the rain
Let the rain hit the body
Wash away the ones you don’t want to stay on
I don't need rain to hit me
Then feel alive
Those who arbitrarily distort the meaning of others
Wasted my years
I live in an era where there is no respect at all
Everyone is so inferior and conceited
"La Flaque"
However,
The beginning of all this,
It started from deception again.
Shameless humans.
In order to make myself well,
That kind of truth can't be told the second time.
Had to beautify it,
In order to join this "game of hearts and minds."
You will spend time,
In your own field,
Leave a trace,
There could not flowering seeds.
Out of the PUBLIC taste
Want to prove the value of youth,
To "academic" human beings who are not considered,
They went far away,
There is no good news.
dream,
Is a failure.
although,
He was like our own Olympic Games at the time.
Then,
The ugliness and ignorance of the news media,
Labelled pornography,
Powerless,
Had to cover them with black cloth.
Detached love
The language of business,
Where did it come from.
Consume, consume again,
This is the thinking of the people in this place.
Goldfish that can't swim,
It is not trapped where.
Just a squeezed thought,
The so-called product is still unknown.
When you just want to quench your thirst,
Causal,
The water is wasted by you.
Fed up
Just kept being asked for,
Without own footsteps,
This is an obvious enough hint.
It’s not about "why do you want to draw iron nails?"
Tired, confused, and lost things in front of you,
Where is the value?
The only thing I haven't tried,
It is to fall in one's own way.
The destruction of rationalization.
I have no obligation to serve anyone.
garbage
This has never been an industry.
Please stop using this word to think that the world must be understood.
This is just to show my fear and rejection of the unknown.
Like chasing garbage trucks and lovable.
You are the one who carries the garbage on your back.
