the naïve are privileged
the joyful are deceived
the faithful are delusional
the unhappy are realistic
YOU ARE READING
A Little Thing Called Death
Poesíai won't explain many of these. they are for you to work out and they'll probably mean something different to everyone. (i own these poems) ((FINISHED.))
if only god existed... then we would have someone to blame
the naïve are privileged
the joyful are deceived
the faithful are delusional
the unhappy are realistic
