sedikit puisi untuk para koruptor, penjahat paling keji di dunia

If it’s the end just like this, if there’s not a chance
It means everyone else was wrong
In a comedy-like world
It disgusts those who can’t smile
Don’t Don, it’s a world all about money
You, confined in a hole
What is your mind
You outta control
What is your mind
Please look around
You can see the gazes of despair
Stop bangin’ my head
My eyes gone red
Growing further away
A world content as it is
A world happy with what it already has
Even if the dreams
Leave one by one
It doesn’t change
The world is mine
I’m the law of this world
While they waited to become happy
Just before anyone else, I grabbed the chance
I have no consideration for those who are weak
Even if my flame burns everything up
I can’t give up
It’s not for them
If it’s for the world of our children

But don’t be so bitter
It’s not me
The world made you that way
I get everything I want
Even if the world shuns me
Closing my eyes and ears
Causing disarray
Needing only adequate brains and a little money
Even if my flame burns everything up
I want to protect
If it’s for my child
Having to live until the chaos is over
Don’t Don, it’s a world all about money
You, confined in a hole
What is your mind
You outta control
What is your mind
Please look around
You can see the gazes of despair
Stop bangin’ my head
My eyes gone red
Don’t Don
Just stop it now
And take off your hypocritical mask
Take it off, your fake mask
Everyone is waiting
Don’t throw away the last wish
Toss it away, your fake mask