grab.grab an instant heart
we are the chart toppers
stoppers.lofters.anti-climatic
trouble sapped it
sapped it big
the wig and the answer
we are the cancer
slammed her
slammed her fist
we are the wrist
wrist watch
saw a crotch
its was my scotch
tasted kinda nasty but tasted it anyway
the other day
i wonder who wondered who they are?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem