Letter To The Faceless Man

[moonrakerz]

Something strange happened. I was idling on the Net before I head for college and dropped by Fridæ website to clear my mails and hearts. Then I chanced upon the profile of this guy living in Nagoya, Aichi, Japan. A quaint air loomed around me reading his tagline that made me click on his profile. ...one of the faceless men in the streets of Japan.

Comments

[wildangel_83]

Such vivid blessings
Such intense givings
You're indeed one with flesh, blood, feelings...

[moonrakerz]

Such intrinsicities I could not bear
Th emotions are too much, too bare
For my humble heart to care
It sometimes hangs me mid-air
So hurting, yet so loving
So blissfull, yet so daunting
I wished I was cold, wanting
To end every misery,
every heavenly feeling
To the ends of my heart's calling.

[neuy]

and how we like to make ourselves believe that we are special.. so fucking special...

[moonrakerz]

We cannot let ourself believe we are special,
we just gotta know what we can do,
what we want to do, how we can bring about doing it.
We are special because the views of others make us so.
Otherwise, we're just human. Like any other being.

[wildangel_83]

we're just like one another
just a different product of different fathers
a big sum up of different combinations
that creates a soul, then a nation

We're just like one another
but of a different culture
a big blast of surprising upbringings
that uniquely pairs us up, clinging