DON’T FIT ON MY FLATE NOSE, SPECTACLES

A pair of glasses , in front of my eyes and on my nose
I need to see the world
We have a stranger relationship , me and my spectacles
I really hate them but , I can’t see anything without them

Between nose and eyes and strange contest arose 
The spectacles set them , unhappily, wrong
The weakness itself , however , has always much annoyed me
As a fancy drink , the eyes flavored with dark

In your spectacles , should I try on them on
I see more than I want , what I need is your labido

-Gatot Malaisianto