Failure World Cup
Failure World Cup:-
**** Step by step, I burn the roots of your love from the soil of my heart. Because our emotions tree are so weak, ill and short. 2 Because you live in a flat and I live in a hut. Because I live in the village and you live in the eyes of the waves of the moon. 3 Because your attention is poor and your body is far. Because I have a blind donkey and you have the most expensive car. 4 Because there is a hell in my chest and a mountain of ice in the square of your heart. 5 This young weak green love is being killed. The killer is the ignorance of your head and hand. 6 The poor love is crying in the hospital. Death is near and the grave is terrible. 7 So you can listen to sad black music. And no ray of happiness or Oxygen of magic. 8 I return to the birds of my field. I am face to face with nature in my homeland. |
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