karakter mati

manusia manusia
tanpa hati
tanpa harga
sedang melelang takdir mereka yang beda
atas nama tuhan
atas nama uang
atas nama harga diri
atas nama tradisi
karena disini kita 4 kaki atau dua
karena disini tidak ada beda punya tangan atau terbang
karena disini tidak ada beda di bawah udara atau air
kenapa tidak biarkan mereka hidup sendiri
dunia sudah berwarna tanpa kau tambah darah
siapa yang bilang kita ini paling suci
siapa yang bilang kita ini paling tinggi
kalau mata saja cuman bisa melihat serendah tanah

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b o n d

a bond

never measured
from how many times we touch one another

but from how many times
our heart greets and meets in rendezvous

with or without the distance

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my words

I speak

for those whose eyes has gone
eyes of heart that forget to see

for those whose lips has gone
lips for soul that forget to feel

for those whose arm has gone
arm of life that forget to embrace

I speak with light and dark vividly sing
a windy hope that naturally spoken

that perhaps they all will return
all eyes of life that lost their words to embrace

realizing......
that universe still hungry for love and peace

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