Me

When my time comes
No one's going to cry for me
And you won't, either
The hell with those tears!
I am a wild beast
Driven out of the herd
Bullets may pierce my skin
But I'll keep coming,
Carrying forward my wounds and pain
Attacking
Attacking
until suffering disappears
And I wont give a damn
I want to live another thousand years (Chairil Anwar, 1943)

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