time has passed.

and yet that moment passed,
dragging together the restless chord,
striking all along the hideous thought,
after all of the ways before just ended to a blunt stop.
a translucent disguise within a dead corpse.
and.let a new start begin with a fresh start.
for what's better ."realizing what's wrong with the old path".
and for the fact that "life's to short not to be buried under rust".

p/s:apa yang kita semua mahu sudah tentu mati dalam iman.i'Allah.

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