Yayu Uppsurya

September 16,Mysterious Year - China
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Never Old

Brains are rotting, limbs are toast,
Every day flatlining, in a sleepy ghost.
That buzz, can't chase the stars' robust,
Turn to sunset blaze, the finest, no boast,
Glance back in a flash-
You' re just twenty, no time to lost.

How you even old, can' t outpace the bed?
Always caving in, just 'yeah' is what you said.
You' re not old at all, got pride, ain' t dead,
Gamble on the next sec, don' t flee, instead.

Drifting stars, another year is shed,
Every inch of time, comes back.
No more chatter, life' s price, it' s steep,
Win or lose, it' s never just a leap.
Soaring high? Nah -
Walk on legs that never weep.

How you even old, can' t hold your heart's beat?
Alarm clocks screaming, like a battle' s heat,
You' re not old at all, got pride, complete.
Win this second, don' t flee, compete.

I want no boredom, no burden to tow,
No whimpering tones, singing 'I'm so low.'
Just -Live life hard, let the energy flow.
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