Mime The Rhyme Poem by Aldamayo Panjaitan

a moment in your life shall be

nothing if you are a 'let-it-be'

everything in its disorderly place

i couldn't find anything solace



kill me girl kill me

i feel my life's as false as a dummy

never have i hated before

never have i felt so sore



crises may arise and overwhelm us

tragedy may struck like a bus

verily i beseech your shelter

from this overly chaotic Helter Skelter



Fasten your lifebelt, slow down a bit

i'm waiting for the room to be lit

take me one by one

pieces until the job's done