….fish…. ….charging forward….. …..for his pride……… …..for his face…. ….for his dignity…………. …………for his self……….. ……for her….
………….stupidity…….. …it may seem…….. ….at a glance…. ….for a moment….. ….but so what?…. ….who cares?…… …..nobody cared that’s why you…… …..are taking this quest….. ….no one…..
…..dreams were your place….. …..night was your moment….. …..silent…. …all alone…. ….even if you’ve got someone…..
….empty….
….void….
….null….
….nothing….
….nada….
…an empty space in your heart…. …..clouded with rage….. …..fueled by passion…. ….softness….. …..calmness…..
…..that’s what you need…. ….flame of heart….. ……against the coldness of night……
….as you stride down the battlefield….. ….as you plan every move…. ….as you prepare for every hit…… ….as you suffer every pain…. …..sorrow…. ….it fills you…. ….it consumes you…. ……it kills you…… …..slowly…. ….painfully…..
…..you went to fight….. ….to end this sorrow…. …..but still….. ….it gets worse….. …..doubt….. ……destroys you…… …..it seems fighting….. …..only fill you with sorrow….. ….with sadness…….. …..with pain….. ….you want to stop……. …..but it’s too late….. …..pride is aching….. …..heart is breaking…… …..now other way but….. ….forward….. …..there’s no stopping………. …..it’s now or never…… …..it’s do or die……. ……travelling with nothing….. ….but your heart….. …..you’re doomed to die…… …..but is it true?….. ….confusion….. …weakens your mind…. ………heart palpitates……… …….your breathing……… ……..faster……….. ……..to pass out or not……….. …….we must continue………. ……or live the rest of your life as………. …..a fool…….
…..sardines forever……….. ……stupid forever…….
……..canned ever since….. ……death is the only fate….. ……this is the moment to prove…… …..how truly a fish you are…… …..how important you are….. ……that you have a purpose of being a sardine……
…..you are a sardine….. ……your purpose is to be eaten….. ….not to be stepped on………
…..to give happiness….. …..to those who taste you….. …..to fill their memories……….. …..of how wonderful life is……….. ……of how a sardine can complete their life…… …..of how a headless fish can suffer for the goodness of mankind……. ….to give smile……….. ……even for single moment…….. …..to calm the hunger….. ……to die……
…….the end of the quest is near…. …….you must prepare yourself……….. …..prepare for…… …………….death…… …….or is it really the case?…… …..or everything will be alright?………..
(..to be concluded..)
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nakakatanga, nakakabaliw. biglaan.. nakakagulat.
may taong nawala.. at least yun ang akala ko.
hindi nagparamdam, kinalimutan kaya ako?
nag-aalala, nahihilo, nababaliw,
napapraning, ayaw pa rin bumitiw.
naghahanap ng ayaw magpahanap,
nagtatago sa taya, naghahabol sa wala.
nalaman ng lahat, parang nakakahiya,
pero okey lang yun, nag-aalala din sila.
hinabol, nagtago, masakit,
naabutan, natagpuan, mapait.
inuwi, sinamahan, nakakapaso,
nakisama, nakisalo, atraso.
at ngayon, hinahabol pa rin,
at ngayon, nahagilap lang ay hangin.
walang nagbago.
walang nagbago.
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totoong nakakabaliw ang mga nakaraan na araw. parang sa sine lang nangyayari. akala ko ay hindi tunay, yun pala, pwede ring mangyari sa totoong buhay. drama-rama sa hapon ang nangyari. may kakilala ka, tapos sabi nya tatawagan ka niya mamayang gabi. para magkausap kayo. pero, magdamag kang naghihintay, walang nagpaparamdam. nag-aalala ka. di mo alam ang gagawin. napakarami mong nararamdaman, litung-lito ka. hindi mo alam kung:
1) mag-aalala ka. baka kung napaano na yung kakilala mo. baka na-holdup kaya hindi ka tinatawagan. baka hinarang ng kung sino mang masamang-loob sa kanto.
2) palalampasin na lang. baka naman kasi pagod lang sa maghapon. baka nagpapahinga at natutulog na. baka hindi na kaya ng katawan kaya kailangang maintindihan, bukas na lang.
3) magagalit ka. baka kinalimutan na ang mga sinabi nya. ningas kugon. sa simula lang magaling, madaling magsawa. nawala ka sa kanyang isip. karapat-dapat ka nga bang makalimutan? baka naman nagpapakasaya habang mamamatay ka na sa:
a) kunsumisyon
b) pag-aalaala
c) pagkalito kung ano nga ba ang dapat maramdaman
too bad for me, kasi ang sagot sa akin ay letter c. parang ang selfish ko naman base sa point of view ko. parang ang lumalabas, ako ang inaapi. pero ganun talaga ang maiisip mo kung wala kang alam sa mga nangyayari. alam ng mga tao sa paligid mo ang mga bagay-bagay, samantalang ikaw na dapat ang may-alam sa lahat ay nananatiling mangmang. pinagtataguan ng lihim. naiintindihan ko kung bakit, at okey lang yun. alam ko naman para hindi ako masaktan. pero mas masakit, oras na malaman mo. lalo pa’t nanggaling sa ibang tao. masarap magpakalasing. masarap magpakasabog. masarap malimutan ang problema. masarap din ang lumuha. masarap ding mamatay. pero lahat yun ay dapat munang isa-isang-tabi. kailangan kong malaman kung ano. kailangan kong malaman kung paano. at lalong kailangan kong malaman kung bakit. mahirap at masakit. kailangan kong habulin at hanapin ang dahilan. kailangan kong malaman. kailangan kong sundan, kailangan kong maintindihan. ayoko ng pinagtataguan. ayoko ng kasinungalingan, katotohanan lamang.
hinabol ko. kahit pagud na pagod na ang aking katawan, lalo na ang aking isipan, pinilit ko pa rin. ayaw ko ng ganun ang nararamdaman. mahirap, nakakabaliw. gusto kong matapos na ang lahat ng hirap na nadarama ko…
…ngunit habang palapit nang palapit sa paroroonan, lalo akong nanghihina. pinanghihinaan ng loob, baka ma-reject lang dun. ditch. pero kailangang maging matatag. kailangan talaga. kung hindi ngayon, baka wala nang pagkakataon. wala nang pagkakataong ipakita na hindi ka tanga. hindi ako mahilig sa away, pero kung kinakailangan, gagayahin ko ang mga napapanood ko sa pelikula, pataasan ng testosterone level, mapatunayan lang ang pagkalalaki nila. pa-macho-han, pagalingan, palakasan.
matagal ang byahe, mahaba, nakakainip, nakaka-excite, nakakapraning. maraming papasok sa ulo mo. marami kang maiisip na hindi dapat isipin. marami kang ma-iimagine. masakit lahat ng naiisip mo, siguro para maging handa ka sa mga napipintong mangyayari. dagdagan mo pa ng kanta mula sa bus, mga break-up songs. mga songs from the broken heart..
malapit na. ilang kilometro na lang. konti na lang at bibigkasin mo na ang script na ginawa mo sa utak mo habang pinapanood ang mga ilaw na kumikinang sa basang kalsada sa labas ng bintana. kumukutitap sila, nakakahalina. tila nagbabadya ng masamang pangyayari, o baka naman napapraning lang ako. mausok, so what, parang gusto mong pasakitan ang iyong katawan dahil sa sobrang sakit na nararamdaman ng puso mo. masokista? siguro, pero masayang sabayan ng sakit ng katawan ang sakit na nararamdaman. pakiramdam mo, buhay ka. pero, gusto mo nang mamatay. siguro masarap yun dahil matatakasan mo ang lahat ng problema mo. automatic na mawawala. masaya.
pero, teka, kailangan nang bumaba. oras nang simulan ang mga nakatakdang mangyari. oras nang magkaharap at tapusin ang lahat ng pasakit sa ‘yo……
Translation
stupefying, crazy, suddenly…surprising
a person disappeared.. at least that’s what i thought
not notifying, forgotten about me?
worried, drowsy, crazy,
lunatic, don’t want to let go.
searching for those who doesn’t want to be found,
hiding from the it, chasing for nothing.
everyone knows, it’s embarassing
but it’s ok, they’re also worried
chased, hidden, painful
found, located, bitter
taken home, accompanied, burning
joined, joined, trouble.
and now, still chasing
and now, grasped thin air
nothing changed.
nothing changed.
the previous days have been crazy. it’s like the movies. i thought it wasn’t real, but it really could happen in real life. like a soap drama. you know a person, saying she’ll call you in the evening. so you can talk. then you waited the whole night, nothing. you worry. you don’t know what to do. a lot of mixed emotions, you’re confused. you don’t know if:
- you’re worried. maybe something bad happened. probably a victim of holdup that’s why you weren’t phoned. or probably by some hoodlums.
- just let it pass. probably tired the whole day. probably resting and sleeping. the body is too heavy, so you need to understand. tomorrow.
- be angry. forgotten about the conversation. only good at the start, but easy to get sick of it. are you really easy to forget? or probably enjoying while you’re dying of:
- problem
- worried
- confusion on what to feel
too bad for me, since my answer is letter c. i’ll look like a selfish person based on my point of view. it’ll look like that i’m the victim. but that’s how it’ll be when you don’t know what’s happening. people around you knows everything, while you, the one who should know remains ignorant. hiding secret from you. i understand why, and it’s ok. i know so that it wouldn’t hurt me. but it’s much painful when you know. especially when it came from other people. it feels good to be drunk. also to be high. it feels good to forget your problems. it feels good to cry. it’s also good to die. but all of them needs to be put aside first. i need to know first. i need to know how. and i need to know why. difficult and painful. i need to chase and search for the reason. i need to know. i need to follow. i need to understand. i don’t want to be hidden from. i don’t want lies, only the truth.
i chased. even if my body is too tired, especially my mind, i tried hard. i don’t like that feeling. it’s difficult, it’s crazy. i want to end all the sufferings that i am feeling….
….but as i get nearer and nearer to the destination, i get weaker and weaker. i’m losing the will, i’d probably be rejected. ditch. but i need to be strong. really. if not now, then there couldn’t be any other time. there’s probably no other time to show that you’re not an idiot. i don’t like fights, but if the time needs it, i’ll imitate the things that i see in the movies, increasing testosterone levels, just to prove manliness. contend for machismo, skills and strength.
the travel was long, far, boring, exciting, sickening. many things will cross your mind. you’ll think of things that you must never think. you’ll imagine many things. everything you think of is painful, probably to prepare you of the upcoming events. just add the break-up songs that you’ll hear from the bus. songs from the broken hearts…
it’s getting close. a few kilometers left. a little more and you will now say the script that you prepared in your mind while watching the lights that reflect from the wet pavement outside the windows. they sparkle, soothing. like an omen of the bad things to come, or maybe i’m just out of my mind. smog, so what, you feel like you want to hurt your body more because of the pain in your heart. masochist? probably, but it feels good to add pain in your body while having pain in your heart. you feel that you’re alive. but you want to die. i think that it’s good, that you can escape all you problems in this life. disappear automatically. it’s fun.
but wait, i have to get down. it’s time to start what’s destined to happen. it’s time to face and end all of your sufferings…