tauanthology

bwahahaaaa… tau is not here at the moment.. and i felt like bloggin somethere here.. and for those of yous scratchin their heads wondering wat the hell i’m talkin about… well, story is that, apparently i have 3 personalities! ooh yea.. namely, Tau, Justin and Eric… hahaha…

Well, Tau’s the quiet pensive one who thinks too much about everythin and worries way too much and is all quite scary or scarily quiet… oh, he’s the one that writes all these depressing stuff…  the emo dude…

I’m Justin, not the tau and not the eric…

and well, Eric’s… for u to find out =D bwahaha…

to start in Tau fashion(because this is his blog after all), well here i am sitting and typing and..

"The sun be’th shining in mine eyes…

In behest, Blinded I am by this light.

Yet my fingers tell the truth, no lies,

unfetter’ed by my lack of sight."

ooh.. hehheh..  i think Tau’d be proud of me.. *nods nods* well the sun is shining thru the windows straight into my eyes.. which is wat’s said..that’s the story of the ‘poem’ and there’s an ABAB rhyme scheme, gives a sense of rhythm to the 9 syllabus per line; though it ends with 8 syllabus in the last line, indicative of something? maybe a sudden utter realisation?

The theme of light and truth can also be seen, light’s usually symbolic of the truth, but light here is portrayed as counter truth and is blinding. ahh~~~ a witty twist… and den there’s the idea of eyes Vs the hand or ‘fingers’(compare with flesh and mind?), so the eyes are blinded but the hand tells the truth, so i’m blind yet not blind at the same time, or maybe the truth is just too blinding for the eyes? ooh… liminal… anyhows it shld be a multi faceted enuf for even Tau to be proud of >=D…

Baa.. ;p it doesnt matter what its supposed to mean.. its what it means to u reading it… ppl try to find the meaning to everythin and life, and come up with tonnes and tonnes of explanations for it; but the truth is that there is no meaning………          adifaf0321s)(@109         

*enters Tau and clubs Justin on the head with a half full/half empty barcadi151 bottle lying on the floor*

Shutup justin… what a nasty poem… too happy… wheres the depressing aura…

"the sun blinds me,

A shadow behind me,

i cant see,

i cant see,

the shadow’s behind me."

Thats is how it shld be..... 

*Tau’s fades away, Eric bounces out*

ooh.. Barcadi.. BWAHAHAHAAA!!!! Hehehehee… woohooo~ very scary poem.. with no rhyme scheme of a single rhyme rhyme scheme with an omnious feeeeeeel, as if the shadow’s clsing in on HIM! woooo… tsk tsk…

"shine on my shiney sun,

everyone come out and have some fun.

Its the holidays holidays HOLIDAYS!

Fun fun fun fun fun! SUn sun sun sun sun!"

BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Weeeeee…..

*Eric runs off*

Heh.. oh well.. wat a long post sayin utter nuthing! haha.. Dun worry, I’m not crazy, all for the fun of it and maybe bring a few smiles or ..!! … and its the holidays for the next whole week! woohooooo!!!!!!

=D