Take your place

Come a see life thru a lens. What is now?
Do I ever tell you how you should do your things?



Putting things into perspective, take a look at Kevin Rudd's message to those who come from the outside and try to force us doing their things their way inside our house. It concerns immigration:
http://www.lankanewspapers.com/news/2009/3/40587_space.html

I write not about this subject, but about something that can also be connected with it.

What action should one take?
What resolutions are to be made?

Am I the politician?
All words, no actions?

Mmm... can you connect that with personal relations, with friends that are always 'about to' do something and end up doing nothing?

Well, here it goes...

"See the fire... feel it,
Watch the rain... taste it,
Experience...
Embrace...
Act...

I am not going to change.
Nor you, I see.
The same words you've voiced out loud,
You've made a resolution...
I wanted a real solution.

I am not going to blame.
It's true, you see.
The same actions are left undone.
You say you're resolved.
I simply wanted it really solved.

Take your place...
Even if you are to be absent."

- in "Take Your Place", by Hyug Badox, just now

I started writting this post in June 2010, when I learned about the link I posted above.

But I am in way against immigration.
I am absolutely against invasion.

So, I had to write something that would have a 'double entendre' to it.

Now's Not The Time

Now, it's too soon for the aftermath... but pain is counsel. I don't welcome it, nor I want it to be the dominant feeling, but it is.

No death shall come out of this.
A rebirth is more likely.

This is a sequence of feelings (and/or events).
But I'm sure many have felt (and/or experienced) it before and many will feel (and/or experience) it sometime in their lives, even if not the whole of it.

A road has to be taken.
Not all is for us to choose.

But we can try.

"A day has gone and I moved too soon.
Then again, I haven't...
But I let it show
Now I'm afraid that you don't see,
I gave my all, and more,
All that I did know.

A week has gone and you is all I think of.
I accidently see you...
You're as ice, so cold.
Now I'm afraid I'll never learn,
Who you really were.
What did I know?

I will follow my own path (but),
It will take time to see...
There's no point in the aftermath.

A month has gone and it's all the same.
I found distractions...
Haven't moved on, it shows.
Now I'm afraid to never feel again,
What I once felt,
And did let you know.

A year has gone but the taste is there.
The bitter, the sour...
The sweet that once (we) were.
I'm not afraid to be alone again,
It's grown a habit.
One I know you know.

I've followed my own path (and),
It begins to be clear to me...
Now's not the time for the aftermath.

More is yet to come.
Yet, things can't be undone.

Separate worlds, lifes and paths,
All is a journey, not a destiny...
Never will either do the aftermath."

- by Hyug Badox, just now.