My places is so empty now
Should fill by you in here
But you never coming home
Never coming home for me
With this emptiness, I feel unalive
But if you sing this word, we'll never die
Where are you, honey??
I miss you so far
And your warmth
Make me so hard to leave you
I not believe, if you've gone
You should be here for me
I'll never make a sweet revenge
But the graffiti that they make on your grave
Make me must bring a bullet for they
Who gives a damn if we lose the war??
I believe the God bless in us
I hope you let the gun roar!!
-THE END-
by : Rizki Galuh Purwoko, IX A3, SMA N 2 Wates
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