It's been a while
"Perfect"
Évek teltek el, a hajam is megnőtt már
Elhalgattatam magam, kétezer-tizenkilenc is eljött már
Több nyelvet használtam, nem értették a mágiám
Időközben változtam, az írás lett a mániám
Versek, slam poetry, rap, nyelvkönyv és novellák
Dalszövegek, programok, scriptek, szkriptek, balladák
Visszatértem! Dschorsaanjo's back! o moku e moku Kamala
mi nasa, la sina nasa, la mi mute li musi e kalama
I'M BACK!
tenpo pini la mi pini.
tenpo kama la mi kama pini.
taso tenpo ni la mi pali. (mi pali mute.)
I'M BACK!
tenpo kama kama la mi seme?
tenpo pini pini la mi kepeken
ilo nanpa pi li awen e mu mi.
I'M BACK!
tenpo ni ni la mi wile nasa.
tenpo ni li tenpo pini pi tenpo kama.
tenpo kama la kalama ike li musi.
I'M BACK!
tenpo kama la mi sitelen e lipu
toki pona, tawa jan pi pu lipu.
mi wile sitelen e ijo pi li pona e
kulupu toki pona li pona li kama suli.
jan pi li sona e mi li wile sona ala e lipu mi.
mi kepeken nimi "pi li" lon musi ni tan ni:
mi pilin e ni: nimi "pi li" li pona. (sina ken uta e anpa mi.)
sina wile ala, la o kepeken ala!
sina wile a, la o kepeken pakala
pi toki en sitelen en ijo en ilo!
Visszatérek a magyarra, mert úgy érzem ez így jó.
I'M BACK!
tenpo pini la mi pini.
tenpo kama la mi kama pini.
taso tenpo ni la mi pali. (mi pali mute.)
I'M BACK!
tenpo kama kama la mi seme?
tenpo pini pini la mi kepeken
ilo nanpa pi li awen e mu mi.
I'M BACK!
tenpo ni ni la mi wile nasa.
tenpo ni li tenpo pini pi tenpo kama.
tenpo kama la kalama ike li musi.
I'M BACK!
tenpo kama la mi sitelen e lipu
toki pona, tawa jan pi pu lipu.
mi wile sitelen e ijo pi li pona e
lawa mi pi li pakala
I'm lost in the light
I'm lusting the void
People around me
Are nothing, but noise
I am surrounded
There's nowhere to go
The lack of the bright
Is where I feel home
Written at 17 August 2021
"No!" The angry student exclaimed, "I told you already! This is it! I refuse to change any of it!" He threw his papers in the air and stormed out of the lecture hall.
"What was that about?" asked the curious bystander, who helped Mark to pick up the angry student's essay.
"Just another art student refusing criticism," he said as he looked at his empty wrist, "do you know what time is it?"
"It's 11:05," she revealed with morbid casualty.
Written for 24 hour flash story writing competition, given theme was Ruthless Ambition.
This was a writing practice in preparation for a 300 word flash story writing competition. 2/2 people who read it seemed to like it, so now it's here.
Randomly chosen theme was Justice.
It's found me. Ran inside and closed the door. Tell--