HaNeKin Square


This One Is Free Of Charge - Poem by HaNeKin Square

Mixing IT with a reason
Cant help to think of treason

Mixing IT with patience and wisdom
Of with its head! Guards! Seize 'em!

Please, dont make me read astrology
You control freak
I see nothing more but poor diplomacy

All of your brut analitic crap
Some kind of a half left brain emo

The dead dont care, my dear
Its not music, its the city noise we hear

Topic(s) of this poem: friend, funny, life, love, sad, epic

Form: Epic


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  • Luka Martin Dezmalj (8/28/2017 1:11:00 PM)


    da, ovo je više post za fejs nego pjesma (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 31, 2016

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 22, 2017


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