Opening

My confession

In my philosophical litreture...
Words may seemingly harrasted; and
Rhymes may found brutally abused; yet
Grammar being killed in massacre...

Please bear with me...juz be
Try to be empathy...coz me
Being desperate, I'm craving for attention,
Being narcissistic, I'm living in delusion.
Believing it not? my methodologhy of self-seeking.
Believing it not? my pathologhy of self-loving.

My Style

In nurturing my philosophycal litreture...
I have...a mindset of a socialist
I have...heartbeats of a emotivist
You might see me...
Planting compliment on a personality
Breeding frustration toward society
Yet,I will have my...
Pages of biography, painting my mirage personality
Paragraphs of story, that's illusory coupling imaginary
my so called "philosophy"

My welcome

With opened arm,

To the audience i bow
To the commentators i awe
Welcome to my "opera"
Welcome not, dear Pandora
I'm no tyrant of my teritory
Words from you are desirably
Along with respect and dignity
Show some morality
Live life peacefully
My philosophy
Finally.