I’ve been in war for a long time
I’ve been in dark war since I lost my torch
And in the dark I keep fighting the beast
Without any lights and hope
My own instinct is my guide
The voices in my head are the requiem for the
light
And I’m proud, proud because I can did this alone
in the dark
Proud because I still survive, still stand up and
roaring loud
Even all of my body is bleeding.
masterpiece by: Cherri Sriwijaya