love it CB.
Results 1 to 4 of 4
Talk on as you will,
never you stand and fight,
never blood will you spill,
never the fire do you light.
Never willing to defeat,
the enemies that lie at your feet,
you just talk together,
on and on in the nether.
You let hordes run wild around,
the enemies crawl upon your skull,
the evil does forever surround,
of pragmatism is your head never full.
Yet why act in this world?
why not in your ball stay curled,
nothing really exists,
so why raise your fists?
so you should about roll,
crawléd in your little hole,
and never know to have a soul,
just let life have it's toll.
ARGH ARGH ARGH
love it CB.
It cannot but be supportive, socialist, communist or whatever you want to call it. Does nature, and the human species with it, have much time left to survive in the absence of such change? Very little time. Who will be the builders of that new world? The
love it CB.
It cannot but be supportive, socialist, communist or whatever you want to call it. Does nature, and the human species with it, have much time left to survive in the absence of such change? Very little time. Who will be the builders of that new world? The