Floating on the waves.
You will find my corpse.
No exploded debris
Managed to punch my belly.
No shark teeth
Tore my intestine to pieces.
I dove deeply in the dark waters
The night I felt from the sky.
I emerged slowly from the cold waters
The day I came back to the sunlight.
My trip is finally ended
but the Truth still lies beneath.
Discuss Biology
June 14, 2009 at 8:48 pm |
I dont like that poem
June 14, 2009 at 8:53 pm |
This is what I call a constructive critic.
July 11, 2009 at 11:03 pm |
do you know where to find pictures of the corpses? that’d be nice to watch.
thanks
July 12, 2009 at 10:00 am |
For sure I am not that kind of pervert, have a search for yourself, necrophiliac.