The Last breath for a friend

The breath was screaming
Muffled sad long with longing
No matter the crowd
Farewell has always been a sore frame

calculate the time when we no longer meet
As often as we were in gray uniform
No joking about the teacher
No laughter at the youth

O friend of struggle
Here we always remember
There is a friend who guides us
Toward adulthood

Among our anger at the implied maturity
Among our togetherness
There is an expressed love of God

Sorry for the no-man's mouth
I'm sorry for the attitude that is not behaving
Sorry for the fikir tek tek ditentukan
We remain in the shade of friendship