A minute is Like An Arrow

I fly the words to the grey sky
to the strong wing I insert them
I still got the rest in my head
then it grows again one by one

Fly away
fly away
fly away

the words that make me hurt
release like an bow
leave me alone standing here

cause a minute of yours
stab me as deep as an arrow

PiS Aug’ 2011
Indonesian : Satu Menit Bagai Satu Mata Panah