18.1.14

Premortem Wound - Kartika Jahja

Some have died in search of unconditional love
I obliged yet no one really gives a fuck
Many lies are here to be undone
It wasnt his fault nor my fault entirely
It wasnt our fault not our fault entirely
It wasnt right, no one's in the mood tonight
This can surely wait, no one's in the mood to fight
Where to go home to, when the night is late enough
Oh ungrateful one, cant you thank me for your life?

Just shut up in front of everyone.

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