kommen ur mörkret
ifrånskjutet anfallshopp
landar rätt, ger upp
där väntan dränerat ork
och bettet fastnat ihop
*
Frogs do not cower in downpouring Rain
You can call me, but Spider
gets the Buffalo insane
and Badger is ready
learned well about pain
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”...talk about Silence, is not silence
and not isn’t at all
So I grant you High frequence
or low. Loudly my Silence gladly go nuts
further and higher ’seequence’ will show
how borders
don’t ’see’ for You
at all
and Silence;
How whispering sounds can towers blow down
crush them yesterday crimes of yours
and bring guidence
when the bird of deception with only one wing
honour Your soul with The Verify Sign
Your lie is always my Silence’s Truth
I shine, do you hear
I Shine.”
Bunden vers (Rim)
av Pot Pourri
Publicerad 2017-12-31 02:24