Pulled by the balls
It is so simple
You know
She simple knows
By her beloved heart
When I must stop drinking
It is a fact
That she knows
All of the people
I must talk to
So why discuss
Because she knows
Where and when
I can have a smoke
Below the whitish sunlight
Its eventual rays
And its horrible facts
Nobody knows me
Better than her
Haven that said
You know
I´m pulled by the balls
Into the blue sky
Of Almighty god´s
Matter-of-factness
Where nobody will ever know
If next second will bring
Doom or salvation
Para
Elia
VABM April 5, 2014
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