Why the words are sealed
Why people can be really tiring when silence is what i seek
Why you lower your gaze on me
Why, why, oh why
Why you grow your distance
Why you have to be so impulsively miserable
Like, the weight of the world about to crush you
Why you creating your own monster
Why you never talk about it
Why do you have to keep it yourself
What’s stopping you from telling the world
You never seek Him when you lost
And here comes the day of election 2014 for a better Indonesia
A vote means a hope
A dream, a wish, a pray for a better Indonesia
I must say i really concern and excited for a change this time.
Though i don’t have a deep knowledge about politics, doesn’t mean i’m blind or easily influenced by shallow black-campaign. I’ve done more research than any election i’ve ever pass
And sure i did “unfollow” friends with several problems who brings “SARA” issues with unproper words where i see no justice
Both of them have their own strength to lead.
I see how the character, the deliverance of speeches, manners, attitude and enthusiasm of both gentlemen about to serve their motherland
And “The Mother” needs her “children” to always look upon her
Blessed our country,
blessed this motherland!