You don't care
that I am a lesbian
trapped in the body of mood the dude
I know I'm the last mood
in this dance as well
you know as well as I
the parts to the puzzle are not the same
you can't force them
plus the radiation on your utters
will have you seeing your tail
I don't think we came from eggs
it is best I think
if we go to sleep to it
try again in a million thousand years
it is just a wink in the eye of one last dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem