I am one of many.
Small branches of a broken tree.
Always looking to the ones above.
For guidance, strength and security.
One little branch trying.
To keep the others from breaking away
Who will fall?
And who will stay?
Now I stand alone.
Looking at the earth through the rain.
And I see the broken branches I knew.
Scattered about me in pain.
There are those who have taken an axe.
To the root of our very foundation.
And who have passed this destruction.
Down to every new generation.
If I could take that axe.
I would toss it deep into the sea.
Never to return again.
To harm the generations that follow me.
I am one of many.
But alone I will go.
And plant the new seeds.
Where a beautiful tree will grow.
AKU BENCI PEPEMPUAN INDONESIA !!
ARGHHHH!
Things will get worst for me.
F**k you laaaaa!!
Ahhbean: Kau da tao,kau diam jer eh..ssshhhh
Hudy: I try k.if aku free & tk malas *winks*
Haiqal : (= Thanks!
