November 29, 2009
November 23, 2009
Masakit ang loob ko kasi umiiyak ng dugo ang Pilipinas.
Saan man ako pumunta ang daing ng pinoy ay hindi mawala.
Naririnig ko pa rin tulo ng dugo kung saan sulok man ako sa mundo.
Sa Amerika man o Europa ang luhang dugo ay hindi mapahiran ng puting panyo.
Nagmansa sa aking kalooban ang dugong luha ng Pilipinas.
Tulungan ang aking kababayan pero hindi ko kayang tulungan ang sarili ko.
Bakit madaya ang buhay kung sino man ang mabait siya ang nahihirapan kung sino man ang hayop siya ang gumiginhawa.
Kuskusin ng kuskusin ang puting panyo para mawala ang pulang mansa na nagpapahirap sa ating bansang Pilipinas.
I'm hurt inside for the Philippines is crying with blood.
Where ever I go the cry of despair is never be forgotten.
I still hear the blood running in every corner of our world.
In America or Europe the cry of blood cannot be wipe with a white handkerchief.
The bloody cry of the Philippines will remain inside me.
Helping my fellow countrymen but I can't even help myself.
Life is so unfair if a man is honest he's the one who's suffering but if a man is an
animal he prosper.
Rubbing the white handkerchief to get rid of the red stain that has been
making the Philippines divided.
November 18, 2009
and that's about it.
the controversial book from the past will still haunt her future.
a new book came out but the media gave it a free payola.
a making of a new politician bombarded by the media.
exploited by us.
we shall see soon,
what will become of this lady carrying a gun.
time has feathers to flock around life.
if time can only freeze for a moment or can turn back the time.
time is ticking and precious for most people.
time can sometimes kill, if hurry too much.
time is an essence of life and can be deceiving.
liars use time to waste time.
lovers use time to be with each other for a life time.
If time can tell the right time to love.
love is just a minute away if someone is waiting at
the end of time.
time destroyed the love of time.