Saturday, December 24, 2016

Morning and Fear

By Tri Yuza Kasnuharda

That morning I was too scared
Faced again with the sun
That morning I too shriveled
Exposes himself to challenge the sun
That morning I gutless
Shut himself up to hide
Morning, I'm no longer a dream

Afraid, I'm very upset
Shrunken, courage in snatched
Balls, I'm in Killing
Dream, hope in gnaw

I get a grip on what
Who do I trust
How price appreciated
How long tertunggu to die

Not satisfied, I dreaded fear

Morning and Fear Rating: 4.5 Diposkan Oleh: Little Kipli

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