My waking up earlier doesnt seem to be of value to u.
Why the gray air?
The rows of old trees dont seem to be of any use to u.
Why the new construction?
The little remaining hills and space dont seem of any relief to u.
and those have all got me asking,
Why am i still with u?
The little contemplation doesnt seem of much choice to me.
For this is just a cornered life i'm passing.
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this post reminds me of lagu Zainal Abidin - Hijau.
"Apalah gunanya kematangan fikiran, bila dijiwa kita masih lagi muda dan mentah, ku lihat Hijau"
F.R.O.W.N.E.D.... and then I cried.
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