NIETZSCHE, I STAY IN DIET
Posted by PuJa on September 30, 2009Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto (I) Nietzsche, what torch you turn on, until the kingdom of my soul is molten, together with you I incarnate become dust. (II) Nauseating garbage, flood the brain and sword; it’s worn out, there is no mirror’s cracking to reflect the light.