Cicalengka

An old station Dutch heritage, nature never changes, nor increased facilities. Commerce only rely on tofu and tomato crops, even though the president has repeatedly fallen. Until you finally realize also, people often buy a cat in a sack: a president who turns the most mushy in the history of the republic, just because he looks like a Kelud mountain graceful, as well as selective and diligent expert to divide the cake 
Dude, you have to speak out. You have to say a word. Because silence is a sin. Silent sign to agree. My ears are open to all injuries. Why the spill is always complaining. Why does the president always scared to death

Nobody spoke eloquently. Just loud protests echoed in the empty room. Also in one day at 10 am, when the people of the country recalcitrant fire, belching black smoke from the mouth and ears, berbanjar besieged the station, and put your wrist on the tracks. A lok containing rotting corpses, crushing hand vain, that came out was euphoric: "Yippee, we've maimed arm. We can now officially be beggars. So reinforcements for the liars! " 
Shouted the people of the land of fire recalcitrant, hobbled sleeveless, called and invited as well as zombies Lapindo mudflow victims, simultaneously pushed towards the capital. Increased in the followers of the various corners. Each village shard crossed, sent representatives to the eyeball that has been taken out next, half cut ears, trunk legs slashed up the calf, to incarnate the most destitute and surrounded the palace with the roar of melancholy: Sir, we do not eat, do not give us the bullet! 
Ear power, more often alpha. Even until the end, at a ripe afternoon by despair, a young man jumped from the carriage in the direction of the muzzle palace, and wrote poetry in his body with flames. Pause a moment of silence while. Billions of butterflies dancing in a puddle of emotion, representing the heavens mourn. Children goats bleating in the barren desert, he shouted absorbed eternal silence, and chirping birds give testimony about the rulers who always ask for mercy, always thirsty victims

Dude, the palace did not budge either, though the lives wallowing collapsed in front of his nose? They have been blind, deaf, mute again, and will not return to the way it was