Connivance

The mist of deity fills in pleasure beyond control
Engulfs such unbearable senses that clouds the thought
Like a drug that circulates those timid cells
And lushes out with a slash of a blade

Cries do the men in baggy shorts
The tears are hidden from oneself
But as much as how good he hides his gloom
Is as good as he feels every cent of sting

He will try to make the most of every hour
But will be discourage as the counterpart ignores
He will try to understand… to rationalize
But will end up slashed and burned

And the story goes and continues…
In line with reasoning and false suppositions
With over analyzing of word thrown
Connivance will always be desired as long as it is desired

-lencio

Kindat ng Kapalaran

Pinasinayaan ng kapalaran na tayo'y muling magkakita
HInayaan niyang muling matanaw ko ang iyong mala-lupang mga mata
Pinabalik niya sa tamang ruta ang sinulid ng ating pagsasama
Inayos niya ang mga bagay sa tamang porma

Parang isang anino sa dilim noon
Hindi makita... hindi maituon
Ang atensyon ay sadyang mailap
ang pagnanasang sumasambulat

Parang isang maluwag na himala
Isang mapagbirong pagkakataong tumalima
Tadhana'y iginuhit nang magmuli
At ngayon ay may baon pang matamis na sukli

-lencio