Never got such a sweet shot of ammunition
Thousand piece of joy spin along merry-go-round
The only zest I got, burned-up by the sun
Colors I saw were colors of heaven
One blink and all gone
That moment left me woefully alone
Because it is different
It is not the place where I have been
Not until I find
The right time to run
*maaf, grammar agak kacrut.. hanya untuk kepuasan pribadi belaka *
nggak nnis. ga kacrut.. bagus banget kok.. serius!!
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