setengah lidahku tak pandai bertutur dirupa bumi...ingin jemariku meliuk diderasnya pusaran hidup ...dengan kata ku tertulis dilembaran harianku ....temui aku dialur jemariku ......
Human. Wonder why be a better make than I could ever build or create. To know not love or hate. I am of what will kill me in the end
For I am not prepared. To hope I will get the chance.