2017-05-19 - 10:40 a.m.
There's no amnesty granted unless well-paid Reach deeply into your pockets until perhaps, their eyeballs jump out of their sockets There's no bravery when it comes to being a bully scaring others as you'd be You may look tough but without the mob, you're so tiny There's no curse without anyone making it worse pointing fingers reciting prayers in hopes for the enemies to suffer countless times and more There's no denying of what's been sinking a bad blood over arguments as each is dying to win Is it everlasting? What are we thinking? Is this another sign of a dying dream, a vivid reminder of what's not permanent? There's no real friendship not in politics only a few promises to keep and many lies that make you tick Some good people keep quiet just to avoid causing more riot Can you blame them for playing safe? Still, they end to feeling helpless Use the heart and they call you weak and bloody sensitive Use the brain and you're calculative but rather cold with a mean streak Now what? There's no true love No, never in politics What you give is never enough What you receive may get you sick In politics, everything's flexible Nothing's permanent Question everything. R. (Jakarta, 12/5/2017 - 9:00 am)
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