I hold the huge bars The rusty bars with my tiny fingers I stare all day at the wall The tall wall that blocks everything The light in my life Only an ugly man stands there With rugged uniform and a gun. . From the juvenile court To this hell prison Everything seemed a dream... Continue Reading →


A red wild rose flower A wild love every hour The beauty of it in the woods The red colour so bright in the woods Being a distract to the hunter Making the Impala escape his arrow The wild rose raising his brows. . A beautiful rose one can't believe A glance at it, a... Continue Reading →

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