Beat, beat, beaten up
Walking like a drunken, dull
Fast, faster, running up
You'll never catch up with the bull
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Dead End
PoetryPassion leads to death. Life is a massive hallucination. Some poems in english or french. (Cover drawn by me)
Run
Beat, beat, beaten up
Walking like a drunken, dull
Fast, faster, running up
You'll never catch up with the bull
