LAST LETTER
I know of your boy kid, Megan Of your wife, Rimanto I wrote her a letter the other day Asking her whether I could marry
BE MINE
Lemme look into your eyes, Lemme get to see your soul, Lemme hold your hand, Lemme get to lead the way. Your beauty indescribable, Not
WASN’T MY CHOICE
Isolated, aside pushed Wasn’t my choice, That my parents died of the virus, Wasn’t my choice, That the same impurities run in my veins, Your
WAIT
But today it’s too early The buds are immature Roses aren’t ready to bloom Why not wait for the sun tomorrow? Some dreams have to
GIVE ME A WEIGHING BALANCE
You say they are equalBut have a look againOne seems heavierWait, give me a weighing balance.Give me a weighing balance,Let’s see the realityAside push what
‘CAUSE I’M A MAN.
I’ve got ink same as yours Nursing wounds Knitting my torn heart Drying my eyes Blowing my nose But who will believe I am a
UNBROKEN CHAINS
Please switch the lights off Shut the door behind you Leave me alone Get out! I know I ain’t worthy You don’t have to remind
CHANCES
On her bed she satPills, blade, sisal ropeWhich one would end the game faster?Her tears were stainedAnd her mind blockedNothing but darknessDarkness. Darkness? Darkness! She
IT’S OVER
I wanna writeBut I have no inkI wanna tell youBut I have no voiceI wanna show youBut I have no strength So please keep offI’m
