this is a story about a war
angels looking for completeness, and
reapers in uniforms
we raised our flags
they raised their guns
we filled the sky with our cry
we heard gunfire gunfire gunfire
you can never
ever
feed the hungry with bullets
four angels went home
do demons really run,
when a good man goes to war?
this is about the Trisakti shootings in Jakarta, 1998. I wasn't even born yet but oh my god, the horror...