"It is better to live in a corner of the roof than in an ample mansion shared with a brawling woman." Proverbs
Below the placid face
A smoldering fire
And an intemperate word
Ignites the ire
A smoldering fire
And an intemperate word
Ignites the ire
Blind spite
And rage
You choose instead
Driving me far,
Shunning
Your bed
Up here,
On the roof
Warm breezes blow
While storms
And torments
Rage down below
A tenuous calm
Just means
The storm's to come
And in the eye
Deceiving sun
You've got me addled,
Rattled
You've got me addled,
Rattled
Another day
Of arguments
And pissed I found
I had put on
My boxers backwards
Under my pants
2 comments:
No wonder he is on the roof. He has the disturbing pallor of a man/boy with an obsessive familiarity with Harry Potter.
pendejo
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