Mengukir Sang Waktu
Harimu hanya di penuhi angka
Kau membisu dalam kata
Berjuta warna mewarnai
Ada dalam cahaya temaram kau tersungkur sujud
Mengukir sang waktu
Dalam kelam jinak dan meronta, meringkih, dan mendesah nafsu birahi
Dalam karya tetesan keringat busuk
Ada yang mewangi karya Ilahi
Berjubel penat menanti ketegasan atasan
Mengukir sang waktu
Dalam waktu
mengukir kisah bahagia
sedih nestapa namun tanpa dusta
Mengukir kisah bahagia dalam semu
Mengukir sang waktu
Berdasi pakaian rapih namun penuh dusta dan keangkuhan
Dalam karya tetesan keringat busuk
Ada gadis kecil mengorek tempat sampah
Bernyanyi dalam derita meminta
Kakek tua menabuh gendang , jingkrakan dalam nyanyian fals,menari dan menyodorkan kaleng
Langensari,09 Mei 2018
Carving up the Time
Your day is only filled with numbers
You are silent in the word
Million colors coloring
In the dim light you fall down on your face
Carve the time
In the dark, tame and wriggling, cracking, and sighing lust
In the rotten sweat droplets work
Some of them are divine works
Being tired of waiting for the boss's firmness
Carve the time
During
carve a happy story
sad sorrow but without a lie
Carrying a happy story in a false
Carve the time
Clothes tied neatly but full of lies and arrogance
In the rotten sweat droplets work
There was a little girl scraping the bin
Singing in sorrow asking
Old grandfather beating drums, jingkrakan in singing fals, dancing and thrusting cans
Langensari, May 09, 2018
