We start at different place...
We start with different thoughts and matters.... 
We come, and trying to walking on the blind road.....
What we know is the fact that the road is really long, without light... Dark, and lonely... 

There's no friend, everyone is the enemies, till we meet as six in one point... 
We smile together... We laugh together... 
We build the home, we make it warm... Sweat that not in a place that to be complained.. 
We decide to happy. Together and never lose the hope we can see the light....

Sometimes we go in seperate way... 
But intentionally choose to meet each other again... 
Once, twice, triple meets, and meets after meets. . Maybe what we want is forever, a never ending meeting without going to be separated... 
But the road still really long, and dark... 
Sometimes slippery.. Very slippery.. 

We hold each other until the time someone lost on the journey.... 
We continue as five, with tears on our face, a silence tears that never be spoken to anyone... 
Sometimes we trying to see the last one, but never seeing him anymore. In the same place like us.... 

On the last day of the battle... 
Our oldest choose to leave the field, lost in the journey... 
Lost in the field of the battle and only seeing the last four man standing with smile... 
A broken smile.... 
We see the light in the edge of the road. But not him who choose to leave like the youngest..