My Life
Forgive me for the life I lead
Forgive me for my infidelity
And the wayward path i chose.
Allow me to say I am sorry
And never say to me farewell.
I know the flames of hell will engulf.
Am I still yours for eternity?
My Life
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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Winter | 3 | 02/28/2010 |
The Begger | 2 | 12/09/2009 |
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