My fixed male genital
Although you castrated me, the love chain
I also had to fly to the clouds are so brave
Though now i one by one you pull the hairs on the entire wing
Now I was still a man
In a thick piece of cloth covering the dingy
Bowed at the feet of gray that you created
Whip the rest of your blue bruises on the face of the liver
Made an impression,
Pus and dried blood in her eyes
So mighty you hurt all over my love
With a gentle smile penyayat mind sharp
I fixed him up whenever
Little man who tried to stand back
Tuk miss a drop of water to wash the throat wound
In a dog-eared hood
I wanted to look back a ray of light
With the rest of the fragile fist
In face-to-eye ideals remain empty
I want to once again shout at the universe
When the morning to greet the day
I am a born-again power ....!
O the Nature .... help me ..!. (In the muttered softly).
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