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Mama coughed behind a curtain,
Papa gasped in hallway light
White coffins came with silence,
Not a single prayer in sight
Fifteen years, I watched that mask
Hangin' crooked on my wall
Waitin’ for the bastards
Who made my whole world fall
They sold the air we couldn’t breathe
While we begged God on our knees
I paid in blood, I paid in grief
Now I charge interest in screams
The price of oxygen was pain
And I kept the damn receipt
Gave the job to my shadow,
Said, “Bring that devil to me whole”
No cops, no mercy, no ransom—
Just me and his cheating soul
Tied him down on tiger velvet
Lit a Cuban with a grin
I said, “Rustam, tell your demons,
their brother’s walkin’ in”
They sold the breath inside my mother
While I searched from one store to another
Fifteen years, I kept the blade
Sharpened with every tear I paid
Now I don’t just cry—I carve
What justice never gave
“You don’t know me, do you?
But I know your every crime”
I showed him the old newspaper
And the headline stole his spine
A drop of sweat, a twitch, a stammer
But I’d heard it all before
He asked for God, I gave him silence
And blood upon the floor
Tell Aji and Romli in their cell
They missed the hell I’d serve so well
Rustam went down like a dog in dirt
While my mama's ghost watched through the hurt
The price of oxygen was rage—
I paid it on this stage
“Fifteen years, that mask watched me sleep.
Tonight... it can rest too.”