endless wild imagination

expletive invite misfortune
invite scorn hatred infinite
spit and do not want to lick it up
is like a trail without know who the legacy of former
swearing like a tongue does not mouthed
reserving thorn stuck in the pain
just break the glass so crowded

I saw an eye sharply focused on something
leaving a big question on the empty soul
vent emotions without having to be seen by the eye
become an engineering without good reason
where he was, who he was, for who he is
ask ... ask a hungry heart

rebel ... revolted ceaselessly
destroy .. destroy all visible
there is no reason to immediately eliminate
to land did not receive him
forward .. advanced ... create a circle of apostasy
let all this be a cry of lament

skin and bones mixed with blood and pus
spread a foul smell in the soul
swing your arms and throw him a severe blow
rate muster all the emotions, and the plug is in
all unprovoked, all just a theory is realized
become uncontrollable desire


By. Julius Sitanggang 

expletive invite misfortune invite scorn hatred infinite spit and do not want to lick it up is like a trail without know who the legacy of former swearing like a tongue does not mouthed
 

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