My (probably) 7th Poem

Greetings, peasant. Me, my honorable self Xyn, today will be presenting you my 7th poem I've ever made

Applause please

Also before reading this, there's trigger warnings: mention of sexual assault, self harm and mental disorder.

Langit Hancur

"Tak ada pertanda" Ucapmu

Kicauan gagak tak cukup untuk mu

"Tak ada pertanda" ucapnya

Selagi ocehan berdarah-darah terurai dari mulutnya

Langit berguncang

Langit terpecah

Setelah bumi hancur belah

Kau baru tanyakan tanda nya

Seputar sengsara

Tanyakan padanya

Tanyakan apakah sayatan itu

Bermakna bagi dirinya?

Iringan do'a tercetus

Mulutnya yang dulu hening bergumam

"Matilah engkau, matilah" 

Sembari ia menguliti dirinya dalam renyak kesadaran

Lalu kau tanyakan

"Mengapa tanah kita hancur?"

Ketika kilap cahaya musnah

Akan kah kau tetap berlari?

Semesta hancur ditangan Adam dan Hawa

Adam yang terlelap nafsu

Hawa yang tersakiti

Dan kau tanyakan, "mengapa bumi kita hancur?"

So, for context, ofc I'm talking about the apocalypse, but in here, it's the slow kind. Jadi disini ad slight mention of self harm, mental disorder dan sa. Also nerdy fact, birds can pick up signals from nature FAST, jadi disini sebenernya gagak itu gambar kematian. 

Also a little fyi, i wrote Samudera (my first poem) around mid April 2026, and this poem was made at August 8th, so to think about it, i improved quite a lot :)