Thursday, March 19, 2020

Eyes


To all the lonely people tonight, don't let the pandemic Covid-19, job struggles/loss, financial/health problems get you down. Life is worth living, and you are worth more than your paycheck especially if you work for minimum wage. There's always a new day, to make a fresh new start and we are all going to get through this together!

Peace! <3 <3 <3

Friday, February 14, 2020

Gumiho

Gumiho

A handsome man,
With many tails,
Lies to the one he loves,
And all for her liver,
Which he desires,
To live forever,
Without fear,
Of ending his own life.
His lovers own distress,
It means nothing,
He objects,
A fleeting glimpse of what life holds,
Beauty is truly the most hideous thing of all.

-PPM

구미호

잘 생긴 남자,많은 꼬리를 가진,
그가 사랑하는 사람에게 거짓말을하고,
그녀의 간 때문에,
이는 그가 욕망,
그래서 그는 영원히 살 수있는,
두려움없이,
자신의 삶의 결말의,
그의 연인 자신의 고통,
그것은 아무 의미,
그는 객체,
생활이 어떨지의 덧없는 엿볼,
아름다움은 정말 모두의 가장 끔찍한 일이다.

-PPM






Caterina

Caterina


Lady Caterina,
Shakes her head
The despair
Oh, the despair is always there in the mirror.

She shakes and she shakes,

Yet her expression never changes.
She cannot stand her face,
Painted with age, it has fallen away with neither time nor grace.
No flowery veil can mask the decay of a rotten woman and her overbearing embrace.
No elegant clothes or regal looks could change the view on this aging book.
She’s gone with no hope of changing the past, something she so desperately grasps for, but all is lost with time and age life’s a laugh and deaths a game, but in the end there is no one left to blame but yourself.

-PPM


Señorita Caterina


Señorita Caterina,
Sacude la cabeza,
La desesperación por perder su cabello.
Ah, la desesperación siempre está ahí en el espejo.
Ella tiembla y sacude,
Sin embargo, su expresión nunca cambia.
Ella no puede soportar su cara, pintada con edad, se ha desvanecido sin tiempo ni gracia.
Ningún velo florido puede enmascarar la descomposición de una mujer podrida y su abrazo dominante.
Ninguna ropa elegante o apariencia regia podría cambiar la vista de este viejo libro.
Se ha ido sin esperanza de cambiar el pasado, algo que ella busca desesperadamente, pero todo se pierde con el tiempo y la edad.
La vida es una risa y la muerte es un jugo,
Pero al final no queda nadie a quien culpar sino a ti mismo.

-PPM