I blink tears
Although stabbing the body soul
Menyayat nyayat hati
Gnawing dirt off
For the sake of cleaning the liver ...
This conscious sacrifice
Tuk khalik offerings
Bruised blood in the flesh
Surviving a day is worth tens of years
Do not know when it will stop
until desperate toward this self
Gone is the ambition
But excitement will destroy the barrier of peace of heart
Until this self rises again!
Will this heart's screams be answered?
Rest assured, God prove!
god, make a beautiful plan for the peace of life. which I dreamed of