When I arrived at the death
I do not want no tears
I’m tired!
When I arrived at the death
I do not want any sadness
I’m tired!
When I arrived at the death
I do not want to have a laugh
I’m bored!
When I arrived at the death
I do not want any unhappy
I’m saturated!
When I arrived at the death
I do not want to be remembered
All lies!
When I arrived at the death
I do want to be forgotten
All fib !
In a season standing a monument
Then fertile moss life
Through my body
Batu – Malang, Indonesia
January, 22nd. 2002