life when you win is bright,
it tastes of champagne and sunlight
spilling across your skin,
echoing in every laugh you breathe.
you walk tall,
your steps leaving prints on the pavement
that even time admires.
every glance feels like applause,
every choice like destiny.
life when you lose is quiet,
a hollow room filled with echoes
of what could have been.
shadows stretch long,
and even the air seems heavier.
yet beneath it,
something stirs—resilience,
the faint pulse that keeps you breathing.
i write for those that
rise after falling
and hold both hands of life
Thousands rally at Indonesia’s Parliament for labor rights & justice. 150+ injured, medics under fire. Police attacking protesters & health workers, even running people over. INDONESIA NEEDS HELP!
@BBC@CNN@ndtv@dwnews@AP@AJENews@nytimes@SkyNews@SCMPNews@FoxNews
Oi @prabowo, do you even understand that in a war situation, this is would considered as a war crime?
Or you're chill about it because you're one yourself?
Polisi trs jajaran rezim skrg yg dzalim dan jahat, neraka is not enough for you. I need all of you to suffer really bad while you’re still alive until you die. I need to see all of you kena azab selama hidup.