"i guess, ain't clapping for doom's,
legen unsere hoffen auf thorns,
cursing our names, but we heading
for shelters, this ain't carol but glee,
tick-tock ticks the clock,
more seconds lost , till
all plans get on chains,
alas I rest by your decision,
determine the man I'll be,
the road i I'll trek, miles
i will feel fatigue for,
worst of all, the days I'll curse,
wave your sword not in ploughshares,
determine the wage of my sin,
pass judgement on me,
but of all rest a decision !
one ; how days will be spent,
the nights I'll tread,
and days of smile,
cast out your view
and send a message to parliament,
i werde nicht mich überlegen auf
nichts , und , ,,warum ?" Sie viel
kennen !
Rest a decision , am sold out !
©Michaelw
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