A large tulip of rose wine Nostalgia of treasure hunts around the pine Catching up with an old friend of mine Soft humms of the uke at moon shine
Neither yours, nor mine
I am a new entity devouvering the world for my own I don't think of people as white, black or brown
Do you still stub the cigarette 3 puffs before the end? And did you stop crying over the books you had lent?
To all those who thrashed my body With the mortal stains of vandalism And danced along the flames of my pyre Lest you forget, I will be the torch to your deathbeds' fire! You say I wasn't killed, I wasn't raped I am just another minority rabble My family your weekend charity project, And this … Continue reading Inflamed banter of a disowned Persona !
And the things I did for that damned silhouette Well, not even one of it will I ever regret !
we are all addicted to something that kills us
'cause now my thoughts play on loop
I try to stop but they've declared a coup
This world is filled with cheap scoundrels
Who look at a woman as if she's a possession
Gratitude for nominations!