It is Red
Fullfill over the ground
Seem like a graveyard waiting
for corpes,
It is smelly
Full fill for each inches on air
Some small black messing over it,
No one will accept it
Because it broken
so many hearts,
The heart belong to somebody
That never give a chances
for them...
Who are in revenge
jelousy
greedy
and love being powerful
Forgiveness...No!
But they planted a new revenge
for the unfair "Hukum Karma"
Like "Hamzah" dead in "Badr'
Without compassion by "Hindun",
These sins
Needed a claims
Repay for it is not such a good deals
Who will determine it?
One day...

Laugh Alone
It's on stage
all about LOVE
Monkey mouth unsound
White glove unstop
'Sarung nangka' unbelt
Big 'maggie' at the top...it's coloured.
In a perfect place
I'm standing
Dance my fingers
Making them to understand
Dilate the eyes, claps hand, stick out tongue
Sometimes fall down, sitting and
laughing aline,
Am I insane?
Behind a dark screen
In the curtain light of hall
The balloon said
Yes you are...
But the little puppet said
No, but they are.
Heart
I let this feeling go
Like a cloud running toward sun
And glass remove water
Nobody glows my path
Pieces of Heart
Become gloomy
Smell such a tomato lame
And for every single days
I pray...
So, I can laugh and smile again.
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