BALADA BROWNIES AND FRIED BANANA

There was a sliver of brownies in silence
Stylishly gracefully in a glass window
Looked nanar sadly
Pilu bemoans the stabbing scolds and nags

Out there, a bunch of fried bananas are noisy
Busy berorasi about the sacred meaning that they amini
Accusing the arrogant brownies as a bastard
Black is similar to iron rust that contains toxins
Then laughed at the impertinent arrogance

Ah, luckily brownies are still dietaryase
"Still on display," said fried banana,
It may feel like a parasite, until no one approaches
Glance at his figure alone reluctantly let alone the price terpatri
Cuman turned away, then stepped away pretending to be absentminded

"Not like us" fried bananas pride themselves
We are populist, free and moderate minded
Many like, we are simple ..
Cheap and easy to meet,
So if you want, not to come to us

Unfortunately, though the yellow fried bananas tease
Sweet, and easy to enjoy
Some are uncomfortable mingling with flies
They beabs not, not uncomfortable if the occasional dust settles
Often touched even occasionally kissed if less sure
I was tempted, I lost my taste buds.

Maybe my lover deserves to get brownies
Like his waking personality
Hijabnya like a glass window display ..
Stay steadfast waiting to be justified
Or stabbing with honor awake

Then if I pinned a binder ring inside
Which makes it halal ...?
Still worth it ..?
Well, I pay, whatever the price ..
FOR A GOOD HONOR.

because some choose tuk remains brownies
and some unconscious so fried bananas
I HAVE NO IDEA..
Because this article is a mess of people G I L A ...