I could worry for one last day,
but the aliens are coming to take me away
very soon very soon,
Only a day past the afternoon.No one will stop them, no one knows why,
The end is near, i will die.
ESTÁ A LER
My Sweet Grave Digger
PoesiaI use to have an anger so big, it could fill up any house. Poems from the garage attic.
the dream is ending
I could worry for one last day,
but the aliens are coming to take me away
very soon very soon,
Only a day past the afternoon.No one will stop them, no one knows why,
The end is near, i will die.