A healer is becoming sick
while treating. What nasty trick
your fate has played with you...
It forced you to become a man, you wouldn't like to be.
You'd like to never know
you'd like to never see
you'd like to be a dog and f**k the conscience...
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=358516
Рубрика: Лірика
дата надходження 19.08.2012
автор: Jonny Evilko