The world is moving in a very slow melody
A calm water flow in the river
as the wind blow touched your skin
Life sometime; felt like you stood in a junction
With people cross you by, busied with life and moving
Yet....you just stood in the middle of the road
Blank and have no idea of your direction
Nor intention of moving
You already cried inside you
You already scream
But the tears no longer reach your eyes and no one is listening
And you just stood there
Though it might kill you
As you have no direction
And no one listen
Silence......
Death......
The world is moving, yet no one is listening
10/12/2018 10.57pm
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