It's your duty,
A constitution of anguish,
because of delusive experiences...
Is willing to transform any failure,
into an aid with the duty to confess...Is your recognition a sign to admit,
and your ignorance to confirm...
That your imagination is forced to fail,
in any kind of useless term...
May your right hand be lost,
in the endeavour of your target...
And dissolve your confusing challenges,
before you're starting to regret...
Auteur: sorriso promise | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 12 april 2004 | ||
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