Pejuang Negara, 6 january 2012
I speak in
blue,
To say what is true,
To reality I face up,
With words to stand up,
To kiss the skies with these hand,
Is just a lie to where I stand,
In dreams,
I’m the king,
On my throne the angel sing,
In truth,
opposes the dream,
Nothing more, but a poor gleam,
I take the door and leave a thought,
Am I worthy, am I not.
Pejuang Negara, 6 january 2012
Gambling
life to a dice,
Is it truth is it the lies,
If the truth is your lie?
If it lie shall I cry?
You sank me in to my deepest,
Worth a risk of the steepest,
Tending to know the maze in you,
I lose my way without a clue,
Gazed your eyes cursed me blind,
Lieu love shall I find.
Pejuang Negara, 6 january 2012
Time pass and so do I,
I had my laugh and my cry,
I had my parents, I had my friend,
But this story, Is about to end,
As the time gets closer,
This visions get darker,
This mind cannot draw,
The pictures of my sorrow,
Slowly losing this body of mine,
I act tough and act fine,
But truly my friend,
This soul, shall meet an end.
Pejuang Negara, 28 december 2011
The death
is calling for you dear,
Your heart trembles in fear,
The soul
starts to cries and shiver,
Bit by bit the body gain suffer,
Tumble
around for death is a pain,
Struggling to live your effort is in vain,
Your body
is a rotting meat you want to live?
Fools can cure death and you fools believe,
Acting
foolish to avoid the death,
Planning to live till the aftermath,
To fools
the plan is a flawless sound,
But death shall eat you like a flawless hound,
Just endure
and not to cry,
All you can do is say goodbye.
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