What if i was born as him
With legs that walk and hair that swings
To be able to reach to breach and crave
To talk with the moon and dance in grey
I would go to hills hit the road and say
Yeah f!ck you all i am here and not afraid
Oh What a life it would be
Alas i cannot say ..
I am bound by her
Not a chain but a stay
- Author: arial ( Offline)
- Published: May 27th, 2024 07:59
- Category: Unclassified
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