Fog it grabs you and strangles you till you die.
fog is alot like you.you wait till the right moment and then kill, kill, kill.
Fog you cant see throw it and is the best way to kill.
you walk in the fog kill me and run.
run to save yourself and to tell the world im dead. ya ya ya.
a person you fail to tell, falls over me and screams.
'Fog, oh good Fog, thank you for killing her, so i dont have to.'
Fog killed me, Fog hated me, Fog dispised me.
you are fog, thank you, you saved me from the crule world.
fear over guys(fog) ... hmmm... ease those violent tendencies. not really good for fog. take care.md
nicely written.............leaving the scars................intact
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe it’s me, but I don’t get it at all! ! ! ! ! ! ! !