Throw me to the floor
Beat me till I'm black and blue
Curse me out some more
Until I'm yelling too
My words are cold as ice
Your fists strong as steel
Who will pay the price
For our unrighteous ordeal
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Dreamer
PoesíaThey say you're a dreamer Cause your eyes are sewn shut And you've got your head in the clouds They say you're like sleeping beauty Never gonna wake up until your knight comes to kiss you But it's been ages and still no sign of that white horse and...
