Gunadi Widyanto

For the love of mankind here they fought with,
Foolish bravery act some people might say,
From the deepest down of the true life grit,
Stepped out in the brightest suit of display;
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Every night and day I keep the flame
The flame that lit up my soul
I'll never let the flame fade away
It is you that keep my flame burning again.
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The sun goes down as the sky turning from blue to gray
and the overflowing fire once burns inside has fade away.
The blue and cold reality had been waiting at the bay
as it watches him with its frozen soulless eyes at play.
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I can clearly see the world is drowning deeper and deeper into darkness.
Can we ever break free from this magnificent slavery?
I am the poet, like a shot to the head, I never miss.
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On the Night of casting silence;
O'er the Eyes that could not see;
There leniently stay the figure of Joy
Whispering to this mortal Ears of Thy Glory.
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Is there any logic in war?
They bid themselves blood in battlefield.
Oh, Lord, I pray every night. What for?
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Is it wrong for me?
I see myself talk to the Tree.
Not understand is common sense,
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I was a blind man until I met You.
The last piece of the puzzle I been
looking for. Hold me close and never let go.
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If only you had realized, listen here, the story so true.
Wisdom you wish is so divine, still, left unspoken, yes.
It is never too late now, if you would, rewrite the story, no?
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Is this supposed to be like this?
The life that I have to live for.
Joy it is as I now notice
Colorful skin bring me no bore.
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