Nobody's son
The time was out
and he was there -
in space of woods
and screaming trees.
His face was sad,
his mind - so clever,
he found the faith
and died forever.
He could say "Yes"
and sell his soul.
But he said "No,
punk-rock is gone!"
And he was dumb
for some on Earth,
for himself too,
but all I knew -
this man was great
and I feel too
the pain he felt.
For his mother's blind
to accept her child
in his real light.
03.1999
Искате да прочетете повече?
Присъединете се към нашата общност, за да получите пълен достъп до всички произведения и функции.
© РоузМадърColdRevenge Всички права запазени
