| Mistress Gatta |
לפני 17 שנים •
2 בדצמ׳ 2006
To M y friend
It matters not to Me at all
The wish of others, and the goal They set for Me; I am so tired Want free My mind of useless information Of daily chores and of creations That others made; I want My own I want to climb on biggest throne That I created for Myself I want to rise and grab from shelf My dreams that lost and full of dust I need the storm I need the gust Of wind to blow hard, to open pages that were there for ages, not written by sages, but dreamed by Me.... Lady Gatta |
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