Apnasvatī Mama Dhīr Astu Śakra

  • A Ghost

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    An aesthetic eyes he has pained the lust underneath my ash I see you from sinning finger to hide myself from genial anger The morning is stop to run Banking the dew scoring we sun no matter we calculate its fun You soullessly jerk to gun You ghost, all over the map of historical holocaust…

  • Human[Error]Processor

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    Playing the machine the kids addict an information medicines Some drugs all over data an opium from bluefilm’s panorama Being artifically encoded their intelligence Toward mystification of psychologist arrogance 21th century of computational era when the ghost’s sharply found into a camera scientific horizons are shutting down their failed project of messy neuron. Representational memories,…

  • Anger[Never]Dies

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    A glamorous woman walk on her right wealth when the sun shines over their fate The gold color of her hat battle with a beggar sweat. Nothing is important than our market utopism The beggar should dream in to a patience while the richer radiate an anger mission Conserving the state’s inflation we need the…

  • State Less

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    The news of West Papuans alarm, Staring the dynamite of your brilliance arms We landlord are exploded, The tanks that we’d never forget it. Hectar per hectar, Hill per hill They changed into the bills No pig we celebrated No tree we needed Not even the symbol of our beloved Idols. The widow look at…

  • On War

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    I’ve lost my Broken Wall Someone goes to kill them all They scream, grandmothers sing the holy Koran, when the child silently went to run. Guns, is not the soul of us Beyond the human’s feeling machines, tend to blame something we ring. A load to peace, oase of a boomber ease Still they run,…

  • die Lyrik

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    Burning the sky All around my blue eye. Hidden Happen A comment said you so loud, the Red is turning to the high. “He’s bleeding to your vein as slowly as the exstremist games their fines. He kissed your idiots, tell the unworthy murderer in this World.” Said a Pegasus. Holding the Red back over…