A phucking vahjina with a paynis, baystard shitehead, weaner...
are you offended yet?
who really cares
cause I don't.
I'm just one man
who doesn't try
to escape reality
reality is no bull
so put down the red
and stand your ground
you owe it to yourself
stop taking loans from time
because really they aren't loans
it will soon come to represent
all that was once lost
no one needs regret
regret is the bosom that feeds you poison
this poison doesn't alter anything
it just sucks the life right out of your mouth
the more time is wasted
the more regret builds up
where is your mind at?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem