Raymond Satya on Clubhouse

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🇮🇩 Indonesian

Tell me something in the past
Of something i held so loose
Something called sorrow
That is forgotten
Long long ago

Slowly, slowly
The sorrow is fleeing from me
Its right leg take a baby step
Creeping out of my body
Soon, its existence disappeared completely
The perennial being has endured too many

Should i walk on a plank
or run toward the cliff?
Dancing on the edge of
precarious state of mind
'Cause i can't feel
the being that makes me see the dark
and believe in the blindless of faith

Tell me, raven
Speak of your language
Where did it go?
The trouble that you always preach
in the morning
Spread me your shadow
'Cause without it
I can't hide from the sunlight

-my own-