I’m alone,
Although I’m in a crowd,
Everyone walk pass me,
Like I’ve never stand in those crowd,
I wanna shout,
Make them knew,
Make them realize,
That I’m also part of the crowd,
But my voice won’t come out,
Feels like a ball stuck in my mouth,
A ball that I can’t never take it out,
Unless when the crowd r gone,
As silence taking over the surrounding sound.
But then,
It’s no point in shouting anymore,
No one will hear me,
Eventhough I shout my heart out,
Nothing will ever change,
I don’t wanna have this feel again,
Feel of lonely,
And pains reside within me,
So I must live till the other day,
To make sure that I’m no longer consumed,
By a disease named “lonely”.


-Orang E_(hati+akal=Hakal 7)-