Projection from the beginning of time White women with a passionate horns Butchered yet another beloved
Projection from the beginning of time White women with a passionate horns Butchered yet another beloved
Alkohol ubija... znamo, o znamo,Znamo da alkohol škodi,No rakije, rakije, rakije amo,Jer utjehe nema u vodi.
JARAKdan Adam turun di hutan-hutanmengabur dalam dongengandan kita tiba-tiba di sinitengadah ke langit; kosong sepi
Soy un poeta sin ningún preceptopero digo, sin lástima y sin pena:no hay asesino bueno en mi concepto.
... ancient days of sorrowancient days of pain-heartaches of the pastslowly began to wane ...(from gleaning granules)
Si tu bendita soledadse funde con la míaya no sabré si soy en voso vos terminás siéndome.
Nothingness...there in this placewhere nothingness takesbut for the glimmera steadfast shimmerall would be consumed...
Anger's like a battery that leaks acid right out of meAnd it starts from the heart 'til it reaches my outer me
Saturated Arrogance...she rebuked those about herin darkness did she dwella pathetic historyall mortal man would tell..
...like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.
Choose wisely From those who start A fire in your heart. Some may burn you to shreds,While you were looking for warmth.
But how wonderful when the tale is told,And the message that is meant for usOpens like the scents of a mountain flower!
The moon twangs its silver strings;The river swoons into town;The wind beds down in the pines,Covers itself with stars.
I escape disaster by writing a poem with a joke in it:The past, present, and future walk into a bar—it was tense.
Mislaid flame of tender emotionsRekindled.Together we live to the point of tears,I wouldn’t want it any other way.