Friday, April 29, 2011

Mantera Beradu



Still not perfect

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim…

Move the heart
The heart must be moved

Look at me, I am him

I have thick skin, I'm invincible, thought I was invincible
Too much talking, filling the stomach with nothing but air
Always restless, never at ease, life in a mess

I'm a schizophrenia
Afraid that the truth will come out

The truth is out, the map is lost
The stork has returned, with awkward voice

My tongue is frozen, not as smooth as my nails
My best friend is the book,
My wife is the pen, never sleep

I love to peep, never to be looked at
The ending of internal conflict still long to come

Follow the hunch, the pen flies
Look not at a glance, not now
Losing temper,

Asking the big brother, what's the stuff
Body like Badang (hulk) playing with the back of the machete

I draw my keris, the enemy got guns
Keep the tradition, adaptation must be right

7 sacred verses, 7 ending lines
Don't overdo it, let's be evil as long as we're safe

Many of my good friends have been oppressed

The dark clouds hovering above
Bringing tears and restlessness
The yearning has tumbled down

All the scars on the lip and words
All the binding promises
Melted at your side

The best degree comes from the street
From experience, by talking and shaking hands
Conflicting motivation, trying to meditate
Positive and hate become the morning inspiration

Caring is an outdated interpretation
Deafening one ear, obstructing both

Nice face, asking stupid question
Becomes a melody filthier than adultery

You design sins, I design prose
Testosterone, Testarosa
Sosa's ambition, KL, KL, Cosa Nostra (The Mafia)
Winding road ahead, I ride a roller coaster

At peace, no remorse
Have an open mind, I have walked far
(No remorse)
Not perfect, still has some absurdities
Fail to plan, planning to fail


The dark clouds hovering above
Bringing tears and restlessness
The yearning has tumbled down

All the scars on the lip and words
All the binding promises
Melted at your side


Bring the cat to sleep
Bring the tiger to nightmare
Going to other's place
Bring the brain not the knife

Climbing the hill, saying proudly, dad don't worry
Going down in a hurry, startled by three meows

Bring the cat to sleep, bring the tiger to nightmare
Going to other's place, bring the brain not the knife

Pushing the cave's door, using all the body's strength
Empty, unguarded until come three dragons
Thought of fighting, but surely can't win
Winning with the brain, not necessarily with the sword

Before turning into dragon, the koi fish swims gently
The turtle answered with the wrong riddle, everyone got mad

Calling five friends or let it go fast
Worrying about little things, we won't get far

Same green faces, who knows what lie in the hearts
Burning red, a certain death, who would want to?

Stammering three times, always speaking the truth
Everyone's out when the moon is full

Climbing the bamboo plants, looking for the waterfall monastery
Climb up until you see it, mesmerized, now come down

Three snakes chasing, should you jump or hang on?
Go straight and you'll die, turn and you'll perish

The dark clouds hovering above
Bringing tears and restlessness
The yearning has tumbled down

All the scars on the lip and words
All the binding promises
Melted at your side

Poetry of your heart, Your heart is being poetic
Beating my heart, Beating on my heart

The skin can't be changed no matter how frequent we change our clothes
Look here, look here, I'm talking in plain language
All the right words, bring them together
The magic spell becomes one with melody and song

Finally it's perfect.

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