Poetry and thoughts, many times darkened due the shadows of reality.
Monday 7 September 2009
I despise you all; you hide behind wars and cars, you hide behind desks, you aren't worth the blood in your veins, but I see through your eyes, inside you're a mess!
Let me ask you a question: is your money that good?
bravo
ReplyDeletehmmm, crypticpoetries aha, nice ;)
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