Seized and that Disconnected
By: Anwar


Dark and the wind mempesiang myself,
Menggigir also the space where he is I want,
Night plus sets in, the jungle so as dead monument
In Rubber, in Rubber (county y.a.d) until well chilled roar
I clean up the room, if you come inside me and I could no longer release new story to you;
But now only the hand that moves aloud
My body is silent and alone, stories and events gone by freezing.