I.
My teachers tell me
(Cockeyed and smirking)
That my looks
Can be deceiving.
Bastos ka pala?
And they're not wrong.
Disrobe me, and
You will find
**** and ash
Running up my veins,
Unvirgin pupils
Lapping up
Every last drop
Of that
***** joke.
II.
Oh, how the rain falls!
Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 6:57 AM UTC
I.
My teachers tell me
(Cockeyed and smirking)
That my looks
Can be deceiving.
Bastos ka pala?
And they're not wrong.
Disrobe me, and
You will find
**** and ash
Running up my veins,
Unvirgin pupils
Lapping up
Every last drop
Of that
***** joke.
II.
Oh, how the rain falls!
Well.
