You burnt everything that touched you, No matter beauty or dirt; You welcomed everyone, as if they were your own No matter happy or hurt; At Last; you turned everything into ashes, No glory nor clart…
A Pile Of Ordinary Writings
You burnt everything that touched you, No matter beauty or dirt; You welcomed everyone, as if they were your own No matter happy or hurt; At Last; you turned everything into ashes, No glory nor clart…