Tags
defenses, despair, ego, emotion, grumbling, lies, note, promises, sastra, thin air, tulisan, words
Start with an “a”, fall out the words rinse the day…
by sentence comes ego and emotion, later known –
hours gone for just a grumbling session…
In time we collapse; frozen in our own defenses
couldn’t kept our promises; we only try to adjust
the lies we share now turn into dust…
And every little things I said just flush into a thin air,
melting like a tale of despair – nothings compare
as the tears running down your face…