Tipas: Eilėraštis
Publikavimo data: 2011m. Gegužės 4d. 18:33
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Sour tears on the warm bread,
Prison rat is weeping.
Leaning low, her fears are kicking.
It´s playing hard, She lets it grow.
Still, she just don´t wanna care, when she´s there.
How the fuck did they dare ?
Sleeping in the corner, against the wall.
I contemplate on scary thought,
What if it is my call !?
Still, she just don´t wanna care, when she´s there.
How the fuck did they dare ?
However you may name it, but she embrace it.
Foolish or childish play, but
The first thing she thinks about is Fall, today.
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