~ My evening in the shadow of A CITY ~

~ My evening in the shadow of A CITY ~


~ Night drown in darkness in between the bustle of the city that the thirst for freedom

~ And I can not knit anymore dreams, everything has been torn torn torn apart by a pair of butterfly wings night

~ Honey I drank bitter, tainted breath sigh of lust from behind the curtain clash

~ It was morning rebuke a naked body in a blanket of sin

~ Face pale, had lost self-esteem, all ran to hide, keep out the heat of the sun

Immanuel arich tedjo lane
_manado, Saturday 11 June 2011_