Bizzare Faces

I live in bizzare world
They’re laughin’ when I’m truly sad
Once again I’m trying hard to look around
Many bizzare people staring at me
They left me with a big question
Who am I and who are they?
Now, I still stand for same question
But I only got bizzare answer
Why this all become so unexplained for me
When I meet with bizzare faces
They just silent and gone somewhere
I ever dream that I was one of them
One of the bizzare faces
Who walking without timing
Who living without meaning

A Glass of Words
By : Fitta Astriyani

You never know what you are saying
You always talking in complicated words
You are not a stranger
But why you don’t understand your own words
Now you are trap between your tongue
Waiting for the words but it never comes out
Then you are choke again and again because of your words
No more words you can say
No more world you can greet
You only take a deep breath
And “boom” your lost your millions words
Now you feel thirsty for a meaning words
Take my hand and I will give you a glass of words
Maybe it can help your world
Help you much in the world of words
Which can give you more freshing life
With your own words