Two black cadillacs drives in a small parade,
they drive during the scorching heat of the burning sun,
with it's rays beaming down to their hood and the congregation that follows,
It's headlights turned on, shining bright during the middle of the day
One was for the man who loved all the good memories they had,
the man who was grateful enough for having his prayers answered,
The other was for the man who took all the pain and sorrow for 4 months,
the pain that started since the cold November of 2011 and ended on the February of 2012
The two black cadillacs met for the first time,
the priest said he was a good man, others said he was a good friend
but the two men in the black suit didn't bother to cry,
two black cadillacs headed off to the cemetery,
surrounded with a more than a century old tombstones
two black cadillacs headed for the deep ground,
both man with the memories smashed all its windows,
smashed a whole in all four tires,
carved goodbye on those leather studded seats
and soaked it wet, with kerosene
two black cadillacs were pushed off to the hole,
bearing all the good memories and all the pain each man had,
they all took turns putting down black roses onto that grave,
with those hands full of dirt into the deep ground,
the first man said,
"You're not the only one who has a secret to hide,"
the other man said,
"He could have turned his back against us,
but we're good in denying whoever comes into our life,"
bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
the congregation cried out,
then the priest lit up his igniter,
two black cadillacs, burns down to a crisp,
to the ashes goes all those memories,
and to that thick black smoke, ends everything,
Seven months ago, the first man called him,
trying to persuade him and compromised,
turns out, he didn't care what could have happened,
and didn't give the forsaken damnation of looking back
the other man came to him, told him to decide not to go back,
they said, "he won't last, he'll regret and feel oblivion,
and all his odds will sink into the abyss"
that's when the two black cadillacs waited,
October 27, 2011 when they last saw each other face to face,
with all his minions surrounding him, protecting him, and not giving
the biggest bullshit to the other side, turns out, that the first man was to live alone,
"We could have been friends until now, but because of stupid principles and worthless advice,
from people who didn't know what life could have been, only to base it according to realizations but not to what I felt, and what should have been done for the pieces to fit together again,"
says the first man.
"Enough, we'll move on, the moment you see that man again,
his tears will gush forth, and no one will be there to wipe 'em off,"
the other man said.
And now the two man walked on this earth,
wore those crimson smile, and ignored the dreaded ones,
the ones who did nothing but caused him pain,
but soon enough,
the secret of the grave will once again will come out,
it'll linger above the deep ground with that stench
of the wretched memories with the man who used to be a friend,
REST IN PEACE, my friend,
or what it used be.....,
Tis,

6 comments:
Na-sad naman ako dun sa post mo :(
nice story....about black cadillacs
wow i like the theme, pati ang post, nagma-match :)
Nice one Theo! ;)
@Kathy Ngo...that's okay, I was really sad nuon hehe
@Arvin...salamat :)
@McRICH...dark side ika nga hehe
@michymichymoo...thanks! :)
aha! eto pala yung first part! nice! ;)
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