I am grey
I could be so mulish but sometimes obey
It was yesterday
Pathetic indeed, but i think I'm okay
And today is Thursday
Walking through imbroglio and decay
Sculptured heart blew the whole anatomy
Good mind swallowed by paranoia totally
This priceless greedy I call duty
Where I hang all my spark of anxiety
I am grey, it doesn't always mean dirty
Wian Anggono
2012
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