If you don't already know, I have failed my Chinese at A levels. Yes this post may seem like a rant but hear me out.
So we trust in Bilingualism and we decide it through what ? ... our heritage ... our race. Really really absurd.
I know i am in no position to say much, failing my Chinese. However I trust that my ability to converse, write and perhaps blog in English would be able to cover up for my flaws in Chinese.
Apart from that there is nothing much to say apart from, I trust that I will do better next time.
here is another poem which I wrote in response to a book which i am currently reading :Lolita
Dainty, Pure, Eyes
The look of innocence
Behind it all
A cruel, cruel heart.
Come out from the grave, you Vamp! You Tramp!
I will seek you.
The rotting waste beneath
The cold hard, hard cover.
Rain, a better than you,
The crow cries foul
The sky a blood red.
A blossom with
Fangs.
Let the Bitter Waves
Hit you.
Your tongue
Strained talk, lies
Untold
Awkward not knowing how to act.
Serpent bites.
Eagle flies, flies away, fear.
Obsession,
a poison.
Lo, Lo, Lo there passes the name
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