1 Desperado

The roosters are singing as the stars in the sky are fading, the moon is about to set and the morning breeze welcomes the sun from the east.

Doors of every household are opening as the

breadwinner of the family was seen since leaving and

children's could also be also be seen sneaking from

their house like monkeys.

The scene goes systematic and the feelings of expectations die due to repetition of the event. The

moon set as the sun rise and vise versa.

Life is going bland as the number of good novels in my queue is dying, add more to those disappointing new novels that just raise my expectations.

"Paano unti-unting patayin ang isang tao:

Pakitaan mo ng lambing, bigyan mo ng atensyon, iparamdam mo na mahal mo siya... Tapos kapag mahal na mahal ka na, iwasan mo nalang siya at bigla mong iwan."

- Narinig ko lang to kaso diko alam kung sinong bumitaw ng statement na ito.

I'm standing on the mountains of bodies that I've slaughtered throughout my journey. I've seen great novels met their end and they would be integrated on my bones till my final day.

But alas, the golden age has already ended and my great nemesis had already fallen as new buds are rising but i can't seems to find a worthy opponent that could keep me at bay.

My thirst for battle can't be fantom but my expectations losed the spirit it has once. The rubbish keeps on spawning as their drown the unpolished diamonds on their pile.

For god sake, to those being that took sympathy on my misery. Please send me your grace to lighten up my spirit again.

*Long story short, please give me a good reading materials. Thank you.