I was in my rpm class or I called it gowesing* without moving
I was training hard that day until my lungs screamed air
Class was full that day
Room was steamy like a steam room since everyone rides so hard
I feel kinda losing my breath and started gasping for clean air
Then I realized..
What if there is no clean air to breath?
What if people just pollute my clean air?
Damn it is happening now
People just cannot stop pollute the air
I ain't gonna preach
I'm just sayin' what I think and feel
Wish people to stop producing smoke
Start from their mouth to some big ass chimneys.
For now, I thank God for the free clean air
Hope God won't take it away
Enjoy it while supplies last
Because it ain't last forever.
-*gowes, Indonesian slang for cycling
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