Why Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN

Tell me why money love silence so much?
They say money dare even death's touch
But money fall with hurray fair war in love
To perpetrate the war hurray eternal clutch;
From trench to trench heats hurray are run
Munching flesh human gun, war bonds drum,
In broad daylight humans are butchered to bits,
In black silence the dead are robbed of their deeds,
Money change faces, countries disappear, no traces,
Money love silence so much-banknotes are not shredded
In hurray heats run between trenches, stench not fainted
From vomit blood bullet hurray money grow well on human
Flesh...Why money love silence so much?