Azizanismail: si rangga

si rangga

Friday, July 24, 2009

i run to the forest and then i sing,
i run to the beach and shout out loud,
it is so quiet,
i hate being quiet and alone,
i want to be noisy,
i want to be at a market,
im bored with being tired,
i want to get rid of you, darkness,
i feel covered with soot if im alone,
just break the glass to make a noise!
let them howl, until there is a tumult!
oh... i can see an angel weaving a striped spider's web,
on the wall of a white palace,
why not just swing the bell, until it winces!
or should i run to the forest turn to the beach?

*bad quality picture rite?