'' HEAD LIMIT ''

" HEAD LIMIT "

Today..
I didn't see your face to dress up with anymore
in a river-bed base of the ground
and really have no fitting again
to remember..
just like a nightmare when I sleep

Hiiiiii... there....someone who hiding softly..!
don't you feel your sensoric fibres..?
written by the pen and ink of torch leaf..?
to flatter with HIS- gracious and mercy

What the ground so fool
to a tree smell of blood and pus..?
in the ocean..
hang on fire of lava..?
to break down the fold of magma
Man of letters tell the truth..
that consciousnes is the sun
and patience is the ground
But the MOST OWNER have 'a head limit'
and I didn't know..
until when and where..?
I don't know..
Until the MOST OWNER call me.
Salam.

Land of Parahyangan