Poem
Poem
Anotace: Nudím se při učení angličtiny k maturitě
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Poem, which is sings
on raven's wings
about rings
for deathly kings.
Poem about mighty stone
and very bloody throne.
Poem for my dear,
which you can hear.
My soul is dead
and I am ill
Blood is red
and life is wild.
Death is joke
and I am clown.
Take your cloak
and go in town.
Dying with smile
living with cry.
Life is lie,
don't ask me why.
I am king
and I have throne.
Give me ring
and hear the tone.
Life is pain
and death is aid.
Pain love rain
and live in shade.
I am alone
sit here lost.
I don't know
why feel a frost.
I want be dead,
I must live.
I lie in bed,
I want cry.
They are slavers
death is freedom.
Make a favors,
kill me random.
I am your lord
and you are slave.
Give me my sword
and dig your grave.
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Publikoval(a):
eurius, 15.5.2013