tuturkan padaku jalanku salah

Tidak peduli apa yang lebih tua
Tidak bersimpuh duduknya apa ku rasa
Diseberang sana aku berlagak bagai tahu
Ku gengam kemas, rapat sekali, semua yang ku mahu
Kau tuturkanlah jalanku salah
Lamunan panjang cari diskripsi diri
Bagai pahlawan perang menanti mati
Satu obsesi gagah menggegar
Misteri hidup, terus terus berlegar
Kalau labuhku panjang sejengkal
Salahkah aku tuk berbisik nakal?
Kalau dilautku hilang kemudi
Salahkah aku tuk terus menyanyi?
Kau tuturkanlah jalanku salah
Kau tuturkanlah padaku: "salah."
Sedangkan gendang harus sakit dipukul
Biar kau senang berjoget tari.
Sedangkan kipas tangan perlu sakit dilipat
Biar boleh kau guna banyak banyak kali.
Apalah Takdir kalau bukan hanya solusi
kepada semua teka teki?
HAHAHA. Ketawalah,
Dan tuturkan padaku jalanku salah.

Yang benar,
gadistlena

"good job, homeboy"

gadistlena

she hates it, but I admire your guts

Electerrifying, but well, it is true. You proved to us that you are the world's best _______. The way you asked her to kneel before you; you grabbed her head and stomped on her face, after that you left her counting those countless missed calls on her phone, countless countless countless voice messages and you got her reading all the text messages that came in like those exciting trending hashtags timelines on twitter. Her tears dropped over the bruises on her face. You said you're sorry, and that you care, but yet you twisted your words and make it seem like she's the one at fault. Man, it messes with her head real good. Excellent work. Bravo.

Respect,

gadistlena