The Spirit carries On

Where did we come from,Why all here? Where do we go when we die?What lies beyondAnd what lay before?Is anything certain in life?They say, "Life is too short,""The here and the now"And "You're only given one shot"But could there be more,Have I lived before,Or could this be all that we've got?If I die tomorrowI'd be all rightBecause I believeThat after we're goneThe spirit carries onI used to be frightened of dyingI used to think death was the endBut...

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Another day

Live another dayClimb a little higherFind another reason to stayAshes in your handsMercy in your eyesIf you're searching for a silent sky...You won't find it hereLook another wayYou won't find it hereSo die another dayThe coldness of his wordsThe message in his silence,'Face the candle to the wind...'This distance in my voiceIsn't leaving you a choiceSo if you're looking for a time to run away...You won't find it hereLook another wayYou won't find...

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A nightmare to remember

A nightmare to rememberI'd never be the sameWhat began as laughterSo soon would turn to painThe sky was clear and frigidThe air was thick and stillNow I'm not one to soon forgetAnd I bet I never willPicture for a momentThe perfect ironyA flawless new beginningEclipsed by tragedyThe uninvited strangerStrated dancing on his ownSo we said goodbyeTo the glowing brideAnd we made our way back homeLife was so simple thenWe were so innocentFather and motherHolding...

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PDF (Pariwisata Dunia Filsafat), PART 1

"Hal yang sepele, bisa menjadi hal yang teramat rumit...pun begitu sebaliknya...Hal yang rumit, bisa menjadi hal yang teramat ringan"Itulah muqadimah (Kata Pengantar) singkat untuk filsafat.Hidup setiap saat penuh dengan kejadian, peristiwa dan berbagai hal yang memenuhi pikiran kita. Namun sesekali, suatu waktu, kita mungkin merenung dan bertanya-tanya tentang semua itu. lantas pada saat itu timbul pertanyaan-pertanyaan dasar yang dalam sehari-hari...

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Wait For Sleep (Blog's Special Edition)

Standing by the windowEyes upon the moonHoping that the memorywill leave his spirit soonShe shuts the doors and lightsAnd lays her body on the bedWhere images and words arerunning deepShe has too much pride to pullthe sheets above her headSo quietly she lays and waitsfor sleepShe stares at the ceilingAnd tries not to thinkAnd pictures the chainsShe's been trying to link againBut the feeling is goneAnd water can't cover hermemoryAnd ashes can't answer...

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