eyes that can see through darkness...
see only bright light and no sadness...
no night in sight
just light..
so clear and pure
like the flawless cure
see the nature
as immature
glancing the deer
without the spear
no blood spill
unintended to kill
a constant feel
for no ill
eyes that can see through darkness...
see only bright light and no madness...
About Me

- badonx
- Salatiga, Central Java, Indonesia
- Hi I am Bramantya Widiantoro but most people know me by Badonx. I love adventure and nature tho I must admit that I have not spent much time in this. I write stories and poems to express my feelings toward many things such as humanity, love, relationship, or even jokes. I own CB150R and I love to ride it whenever I can. I am married and I have a wonderful wife that inspires my life. Cheers!
Friday, October 25, 2013
Monday, October 7, 2013
Stratification
who are you?
the have? or the have-not?
social injustice
everybody have their right
God made us from the same material...
what makes it different?
i'm questioning my class stratification...
why should people depend on a thing called money?
a lesser god that stirs people
drives people into such maniac...
economy, politics, social, WAR
camouflage of madness
authority, bureaucracy
HEDONISM
reality or vague?
living the life will never be the same
as time perennially moves
whether it is slow or light-speed
life is trying its best to adapt and to move
yes, any life...
poor or rich
nobody escapes...
it is harsh
yes it is...
yes it is...
the have? or the have-not?
social injustice
everybody have their right
God made us from the same material...
what makes it different?
i'm questioning my class stratification...
why should people depend on a thing called money?
a lesser god that stirs people
drives people into such maniac...
economy, politics, social, WAR
camouflage of madness
authority, bureaucracy
HEDONISM
reality or vague?
living the life will never be the same
as time perennially moves
whether it is slow or light-speed
life is trying its best to adapt and to move
yes, any life...
poor or rich
nobody escapes...
it is harsh
yes it is...
yes it is...
To them claimed superpower
you're not born in the world of perfection...
yet, you mocked me with your genuine intuition...
you claim yourself as the one with pure idealism...
yet, you dominate the authority...
who are you?
i don't even know who you are...
stop messing around with your such imbecilic attitude...
you're not even close to please my appetite...
i just don't know you
i don't reckon...
yet, you mocked me with your genuine intuition...
you claim yourself as the one with pure idealism...
yet, you dominate the authority...
who are you?
i don't even know who you are...
stop messing around with your such imbecilic attitude...
you're not even close to please my appetite...
i just don't know you
i don't reckon...
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