This house of deception,

this wing of a mosquito,

this web of spider,

this house of pain,

this world of heartache,

what do you seek from it?

we have yet to learn from our past, that is why are not ready for the future.

" I've written my heart's story on my face until it bled... everyone sees the writing, but the words remain unread"

dunia ini perangkap,

jangan sampai terjerat,

apa guna lagi meratap,

keliru di hujung hayat.

dalam sibuk meluaskan rumah, jangan sampai menyempitkan kubur!