Poems from Anamqaiser67
Wise hole, wise hole,
Leave.
The emptiness is tormenting me.
Wise hole, wise hole,
Leave.
I dont want you here.
Wise hole,wise hole,
Leave...
Wise hole, wise hole,
Leave.
The emptiness is tormenting me.
Wise hole, wise hole,
Leave.
I dont want you here.
Wise hole,wise hole,
Leave...
"Be something, you are the future!"
screams Maurice
as he takes a sip from his 50cent soda bottle
that contains not the orange soda it...