Oct 25, 2010

jakarta oh jakarta

4 hours on the street
Not yet out of town
Wondering when
Will we arrive?
When tell me when?

Anger of heat
With black dusty air

Anger of
wet heavy rain
Colored black or brown

Food full of metal
Water full of iron and a medicine smell
Water you pay for but not always clean

People breath poison
Poison everywhere in the air

Angry people swearing
Or crying in despair

Oh hungry city
Dark, gloomy, and blue
What do people get, from living with you?

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