I'Ve Heard About It Poem by Alien Zoo

I'Ve Heard About It



My cold arms are just hanging from my shoulders
All these things that I am frightened to speak off at day
Oh my expectations and all the forgotten morals
mean nothing

Nighttime high-life, but not here to dance
constant cat confrontation, love send by all vixen in town
Another cold shiver when I know their watching me

Monday, May 31, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,dance,expectations,forgotten
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