A solution that becomes a problem

For today’s solution will be our own tomorrows problem, economy is everything, they control the will or the way of the being by giving them their own satisfaction, neither for what they need nor for what they want. The rich and the poor rely to each other through abundance of profit or resources that can be found through this planet. People who have everything shall end up like nothing, yet people who have nothing have strived to get everything what they wish for. Either way they are just the same, imitating each other, to become one with the parasite, hungers for food, hungers for power, hungers for profit, whatever satisfaction they gave unto them shall crave for more. Neither an addiction nor a curse given for eternity, were the only cure is Immolation.

The greater the solution, the greater the problem, but the truth is that problems never meant to stop but it was only meant to prevent itself, if so then the solution might result to be corrupted that leads into a greater problem. Whatever they pray for their sufferings, whatever their wishes to stop their problems just the crave of their lives, which people would not tend to understand, it wont help at all not unless you accept that everything is nothing at all.

Its good to be back

Its been a while, since I left kwentong Enigma, nothing is change still the same old me, using his blogpage as a save file for his rough assignment school, in any case some fans just emailed me lately and asked me why do I have so many blogsites, to be honest I don't know, maybe because of some curiosity, or should I say my alter ego did it for me?

hmm what should I write next, oh I remember, it seems that kwentong Indistict is still unfunctional, damn that webmaster, there goes my poem lost in the shadow's pit of www.22blog.com I miss my poem so much...

Kwentong Unknown still active as always, but I still wonder why people call it as kwentong bayan, for what I remember kwentong unknown started as a private blogpage then evolved into a kwentong bayan, well that's all what I knew...

to tell you the truth I don't even know what to say next, yet I don't even know why am I writing here for? maybe because I miss this blog so much or something like that, guess the only lesson I learned from writing is "everything has its own ending" not unless the author here is.... dead or quit writing or some other inexcusable reasons......

what next, blah blah blah blah blah blah....... nothing to say, just imagine that this scene just fades away like in the movie