Nature That, Finally Speak

Tired, very tired of this desire to continue footing
There are also vibrating haunting burden

A long, long time waiting for the soul
There's hate invective was also staining

I'm old enough to accompany
I've been hurt for so long silence
Am I wrong, if I complain to God?
Am I wrong, if now at last I'm mad?


Why should there tears?
Had not I always hurt
Why should any regrets?
Had not the burden has always been a burden
why?

This is not just anger,
This also is the anger of God
Not on my will
But because of your carelessness

Why have regrets?
Why be disappointed?
Blood and tears,
will never erase the memory of sin as well

Deni Andriana