Hidup susah tanpa rakan

Hidup juga susah kalau banyak rakan

Yang macam ntahpape

Susah kalau orang tu beriya-iya ingin selamatkan kumpulannya tapi ahli kumpulannya marah dia balik. Wtf

Hebat

kita fikir kita paling gah

kita fikir kita paling sempurna

kita fikir kita paling hebat

kita fikir kita pada tahap paling tinggi

kita fikir kita paling tahu segalanya

Tapi kita tak tahu

Kita direndahkan

Kita dibudakkan

Dek kerana hidung setinggi pencakar langit

Tapi kita tak tahu

Kita diperlekehkan

Kita dipermainkan

Dek kerana sibuk mencaci memaki bangsa lain

Tapi kita tak tahu

Kita sendiri ingin dijajah

Kita sendiri membiarkan diri dijajah

Dek kerana sibuk bertelagah sesama sendiri

Mana slogan kita yang berbunyi "takkan hilang bangsa kita di dunia?"

Kalau asyik sibuk mengejar apa yang tak patut dikejar

Kita sendiri perlekeh orang kita

Tak hairan kalau kita diperlekeh orang lain

Jadi jangan salahkan sesiapa kalau kita pupus di dunia yang fana ini.

Kita tahu tapi tak buat

Kenapa kita bikin peraturan?

Kalau kita yang langgar

Kerana kita mahu tunjuk kita sudah bertamadun

Dengan adanya peraturan

Namun kita tiada beza dengan beruk di hutan

Bikin peraturan tapi langgar

Kita fikir kita sudah sangat bertamadun

Tapi sebenarnya tak

Bikin peraturan tapi langgar

Seronok kau kata

Kita tak tahu yang sebenarnya

Kita tak perlu peraturan

Kalau kita tahu apa itu

Listen with care

Speak with good words

Act with manners

Paling penting dan susah

Disiplin

B•oy

Boys?

What are they?

Humans?

Yes.

When they are pretending to be in love

They armed themselves with words and poems

Those poor hearts

Melted like caramel

Those poor hearts

Surrender everything, anything

Those poor hearts

Thought they are the one

Those poor hearts

Forgot who they belong to

But little they know

Boys used them

Boys penetrated them

Boys slaughtered them

Now,

They cried

They begged

They killed

I, maybe one of the girls

I, maybe stupid enough

I am sorry, brothers and sisters

I am not a feminist

Nor I hate boys

But I am just telling the truth.

Flesh&fat

Why we bother about our size?

They are just flesh

With some fats

Why we bother about our size?

Because we like pretty things

Because we are immortal humans

Why we bother about our size?

Because all of us afraid of rejection and disloyalty

Because we are too addicted with it

Because love depends on size

Because love comes when less fat

Because love always about physical

Because WE always think about 'that'.