... angin yang berhembus mesra

Aku Anak Bugis

// loving hearts, beautiful minds //

i see convulse, cradling of businessmen who killed themselves,

of those who slowed their minds with weed

and planted all around their seed.

they be dropped into the black ocean

minds corrupted and soul poisoned.

pretty moon will watch from far

as a bald man with a tie and diapers

get swallowed by the darkness-

and thus be forgotten.

Cintai
Sang bulan
Pantai malam
Pria itu.