HUJAN (karunia) TURUN DARI BAWAH TANAH

sesak nafas dengan tiupan angin sepoi dalam kurungan imaji khayal
pejalan yang selalu bertanya dan tidak berbekal
jiwa bebas hilang terbang, tidak terkekang

takjub sang alam melihat seorang diri carut marut yang dapat menjawab pertanyaanya
hanya dengan gumaman tidak karuan dan tawa rimba belantara disertai tangis menara tua
orang di sekitar tidak pernah peduli, mereka terjebak dalam kehidupan-kehidupan mati

pejalan yang selalu bertanya dan tidak berbekal
terkapar menyatu dengan marmer mahal yang terinjak

mungkin ia mati, sebagian besar megira demikian...mereka hanya menggelengkan kepala

...mereka salang bertanya seolah ignin menutupi kenyataan bahwa diri mereka sama dengan si pejalan.
hanya saja mereka memiliki jiwa yang mati terbuang

TRAVELLIN MAN

HE’S WALKING THROUGH EVERY SHORES IN THIS PLANET
HOPING THET HE’LL GET SOMETHING FROM BEYOND
THE HALUCIOGENIC TRIGGER IS NOT ENOUGH FOR HIM
EVEN HIS BRAIN IS HALF FULL OF PARANOIA

NOW HE MEET WITH A STRANGE HANDICAPED OLD MAN
WHO TOLD HIM THAT HIS ADVENTURE MIGHT END WITH TRAGEDY
BLOOD AND TEARS
AND THE MAN REPLY
BLOOD AND TEARS JUST MEAN NOTHING
I’VE EXPERIENCED IT THOUSAND MILES SINCE I HAVEN’T MEET YOU
OH YOUNG MAN…ONLY FEW PEOPLE THINK OF THE WAY YOU DID
MOST OF THEM ARE UNEXPOSED
THEY’RE DEAD WITH THEIR OWN DREAM
NO ONE KNOWS, NO ONE REMEMBER
DON’T YOU THINK NOW YOU DID THE SAME?
WASTING ALL YOU HAVE
WELL OLD MAN…SINCE THE BEGINNING I OWN NOTHING
SO WHY SHOULD I AFRAID IN LOSING THING?
WHAT ABOUT YOUR SOUL? THE OLD MAN ASK AGAIN
I’M ADDING IT…EVEN A WIDE AND BEAUTIFUL ISLAND CAN NOT EFFORT TO HAVE IT
YOU’RE SP STRONG YOU MAN!!!
KEEP UP WITH YOUR ADVENTURE

THEN THE ADVENTURER LOST SIGHT OF THAT STRANGE OLD MAN
HE CONTINUE THE JOURNEY
HE SEES LOT OF STRANER THINGS
SNAKE WITH 5 HEADS
STONE WHICH MELTING INTO WATER
LITTLE BABY WHO SING A BEAUTIFUL SONG
A BEAUTIFUL GIRL WITH 4 HANDS
AND HE SEE HE HIMSELF
FULL OF BLOOD AND BADLY INJURED
HE TRIES TO TALK TO HIM
BUT IN EVERY STEP HE MADE,
THE INJURED MAN IS ALSO ONE STEP GETTING FURTHER
WHEN HE’S YEALING TO OFFER SOME HELP
THE INJURED MAN YEALING THE SAME WORDS
THE TRAVELLIN MAN THINK THAT THIS IS HIS DESTINY
HE ALMOST FOUND WHAT HE’S BEEN SEARCHING FOR SO LONG
HE ADDING UP HIS SPEED, HE’S RUNNING AS FAST AS HE CAN

LOUD WHISPER

LOUD WHISPER – Laurs Oscar Osman
When you will have your real rest?
Inside your real heart you’ll find the agony of a true lives
Whispering loud breaking the deepest glass of your logic drives

When you will have your real rest?
You don’t need to find the end of your live...death?
You don’t need to put on tears on peoples cheeks?

When you will have your real rest?
In this world we see things
In this world we experienced dreams
In this world I see fests that I can never taste
In this world...what is mine feels so dim
Count to ten...then I feel that I reach the end

What does it mean by the question of “real rest”?