“I wander if he knows,
that I can’t stand his sight?
But something draws me near,
I know it isn’t right.
But what if everything we know is all just a wicked lie?
F*ck morality, I think I’ll live my life.”
…Hato Tiratzo
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Tuesday, November 11th, 2008 | Author: Hato Tiratzo
Category: Poetry
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