May 2012
How can I call you friends,
with your naught time of day.
A mockery of the word;
a hell with no real cure.
I forgive injustices.
Always.
I just wish
to understand the bases.
Mine and yours.
with your naught time of day.
A mockery of the word;
a hell with no real cure.
I forgive injustices.
Always.
I just wish
to understand the bases.
Mine and yours.
