Monday, October 6, 2014

My Uncle : My Angel, My Demon

What happened to you my dear Uncle...
is that money making you a wild like this...?
is that the hatred you hate every your beloved  one?
You just spread the black fog in the front of me
to blur every love I know from you...

Remembering , when the peace still living around you
when you had smile as wide as universe
when you brought me to the place that make me amazed
when you gave me your strong warm hug
I know that you are my angel , uncle

Today all your angel sides turn to be a demon
You just give me a shocked handed sharply cleaver
with your hand raised to the air
and shouting the words out to blame me to something I have not done...
My uncle , who is that demon sleep on your heart?
Our blood hood will never embrace a kind of thaf act
We hate that thrilling moment
But we never hate you...

Please come back my uncle...
A bloody cleaver you hold
Is just a bitter poison for our lovely family hood
Please come back my uncle
Our very big hug is waiting for you

Lets our granny sleep well
Forget everything
And smile wider than a universe...

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