itself ........ again and again myself ... that's me. small children who are alienated from civilization out there. alienated from the hot scorching sun. alienated from the snares of romance. That is me. when the rains come and accompany. I even patted the body of water which splashed and berjuntaian from the sky. it's me and I'm proud of my loneliness. because I was born itself is not with you. I were moping in the corner of the black door amid the darkness of a long hallway. it's me and I'm glad. Do not wait for me. let me alone with laraku together with love false. I faisal fahmi Marpaung.