mga kwento ni tyudoro

I'd rather be an imperfect man Than a well-made machine For I am a man who would fight for what I believe And not what a software told me too Being different doesn't make you wrong As long as you believe that you're right And you know the real meaning of wrong But wrong is wrong and never will be right Your works may be evident But never what's in your head They may judge with your actions But never with your heart -3i

There will come a point In the near future's huts That robots will halt Man's actions and bout Machine will overthrow And everyday will subdue The might and ego And the sapiens' sorrow Technology isn't the factor Nor any Engineering endeavor Could make this future Flowing like a pouring rain in haste Not exactly man will never work It's just that man will never be The man he used to And binded he will go Freewill is already not in sight For glory will not be measured in might He will do what is being told To gain some ear that will listen fair To reach a certain height Is to let them have the remote Connected to the cluttered brain And be a robot until drained - 3i

Kanino nga ba napunta ang  piso ni rizal? Sa bayan ba o sa iilang marangal? Na akala mo’y  kung sinong May-ari ng mundo Tila walang nagbago Sa takbo naring bayan Kung sino ang nakapwesto’y Siyang tila hari Nalulunod sa kapangyarihan At nagkakamal ng salapi Wari’y bingi sa tinig ng sambayanang sawi Pisong pinagpawisan Dugo ang naging puhunan Nahulog lang sa balon Ng makapangyarihan -3i Dec-4-2015

so hard to let go but i thinK it's better for now coz everytime i hold u in my heArt fear embRaces me and tears me apart fear that makEs the mile a million and lightyears away with only a cup of hopE left with me let me say how much i love you a love more than eNough more than enough to let u go  T_T -3i Apr132011

and so i played the music swayed thru the graceful beats closed my eyes and started to reminisce those memoirs of my past like a kite floating with the air i moved like it's my last whether in pain i'll still do wherever this dance will go changing pace every second i'm sweated all over every single note flowed thru my veins as stopping was in my oblivion started with a stride followed by instinct and might repeated in harmonious mind then rhythm took its part and the dance was still in to though i had a part of it so i played it in my way grooved to what's inside my thoughts sounded crazy and these bare feet gone lefties had nothing but this empty heart can i have just a cup of coffee? there were rocks under my feet and they do hurt but i must go on with until the last note was heard - 3i Jul022012

the glitters in ur eyes were like stars, stars that tell stories stories of sorrow i can see the stories but never the reasons reasons that were so elusive if only i could see those reasons perhaps i can change the stories stories i wish to rebuild - 3i Jul292011

where on earth i would find the answers when my body and mind seems restless even if the stars at night poured like shower none of them could grant my wishes i wander like a rock and stay like a n év é doing far from what i should though like a stone in a rubber stretch how can i free the rhythms in my feet if i stood like a pillar but how can a tower be built if the column has fled with all the available resources neither of the dictionaries could ever find the meaning of a word that don't exist -3i feb282013