In our time I got so tough
Even things were into rough
I just can't close my eyes to make us both alright
To the happiness we had
And the memories we've shared
Leaving it all behind is not an easy test.
Cause no matter what I have today
The reason is for you, for me to say
That I'll never give up
When I'm down and hopelessly
I'm just an ordinary man
Falling in love for the first time
Cause every second takes a chance
To be with you
I know I'm the son of the Devil..
but that doesn't stop me to do good.. for other people..
I know I'm his Favorite---
but that doesn't stop me from being good... and to analyze my own dream and nightmares for the good of others..
I know he is a medical Genius .. and into the details of all things-- 2nd to GOD himself.. but that doesn't stop me to be a medical Genius like him..
I am a Vampire Werewolf Hellboy Spider Man ..
Kent Luiz Mercado Queipo
is a Writer
1st Year in Chemistry and 3rd Year Bachelor of Science Psychology.. in Ateneo de Cagayan.. with interest in Genetics-- Virology.. Bacteriology ..Mathematics and Physics.. and Chemistry.. and most specially in Arachnology..
When I say I love him, I am pierced at the hands feet -- Winterson was right after all. There is no love that does not leave a mark on both lovers. And whenever I say it to him, of him, at him, about him...I die. It now pays to be a cat and have a million lives.
What is it about him that makes me shiver? Quiver? Fear? It is the exchange of unmatched wanting of both our souls for the hunger that is lust and affection. Or possibly an unmatched expression. The weighing scale tips closer to the bottom.
Culture is one thing, bad manners is another. What I notice in this society is how some people can stare. I get all kinds, ranging from curiosity to disgust to, on extremely rare occasions, admiration.
Many people say that I am in a grey area. My sexuality always put in question. The assumption being, that my relationship defines who I am at the moment. In that case, I would have been…straight for roughly 8 years and a lesbian for 12. Oh and those years are just added up from the times I switched from one crush or partner to another, alternating genders as I went.
“We must learn to move on,” she said. For the last time, we saw the fireworks reflect in our eyes as the memories clung desperately to the edges of the old year, only to be washed away— to be drowned in the new— far, far away.
While watching autopsy videos, I can’t help but reminisce about the good old days— dissecting cadavers in medical school. It's kinda funny that what I remember most— is that it’s truly hard to focus on the task when you have a massive hard-on.
Pieces of her ended up in the fridge. Inside the freezer, her lifeless eyes stare coldly at her heart— blaming it for her shortcomings.
Where seabirds put their nests
Where kingfishers find rest
The days of Alcyone
Serve as refuge and home
To weary travellers,
every mortal farer
"This way," I said— leading her through the inferno. When I turned around to check, all I saw were flames engulfing the exit.