Words in a vulcano
The words
Are chained
With poisened oxigen
Obstructed
In the throat
Of the hot vulcano
Where
Every syllable
Is burned
Under lava
From heat
Down under
Don’t open
Because gas
Will create
Another
Dead city
In the dawn
Of deceiving honesty
Reacties op dit gedicht
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: RealMe | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 februari 2009 | ||
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