Karya: Fiory
Ilustrasi: Kania

A note was sent,
But it was thrown,
The peace in this motherland,
Will soon come to an end.

Flowers were tossed in the air,
Nobody knew they had poisonous scants,
Darkness broke the beautiful events,
Freezing warm souls into cement.

Where has the light gone?
When was it closed?
Did it grow old?
Why did it go?

The darkness was blind,
Living in a place without light,
Now light and the dark fights,
But no one will win tonight.

Hating the rain,
When it finally came,
Everybody’s insane,
So who is to blame?