Cries of the Age
Writen by; Syukri Isa Bluka Teubai
Go away and leave, all my love has been taken away. I let it happen because I know who myself. I left, not with easy steps, no. But for what I'm waiting for, there's no use anymore, cursing each other, you know that. In fact you know very well who I am!
Morning greeted and looked how beautiful the world, but I found, there was only noise. Unlike the night, he was thick with even pure blankets, but the calm was there, I found it. Where is justice, is this fair? Give me an answer. I need an answer.
Who am I? At least your name, do not add to the list of people who have embroidered the wound in this basic heart. So I left. Only crazy love exists, if not for the treasure and the throne. I know who I am, too much for me, I'm afraid my heart will be petrified, like the stone, if I'm still here and with you.
Banda Aceh, September 7th, 2017.
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