POEM: #Elon killed a little bird
#Elon killed a little bird He did it all for fun He promised not to purge one word But that was soon undone Elon censors
#Elon killed a little bird He did it all for fun He promised not to purge one word But that was soon undone Elon censors
You’re not the lover of my dreams But you’re no nightmare either Between pure boredom and extremes I’m gladly choosing neither You’re not the best
I’m dried out and tired From chasing what’s gone Once loved and admired Now time to move on I’ve lost way too many Without knowing
Your legs opened widely Awaiting my kiss You kickstart inside me This feeling of bliss This feeling I treasure This hint of a dream When
You promise me my wildest dreams Assuming you can be them But you have never seen my demons How could you defeat them? You think
You call yourself my friend But never call Are you my friend at all? I guess you’re here in fear And when I fall But
Wenn Depperte Debatten führen Sich zu den längsten Latten küren Nicht spüren, dass die Platte hängt Und nur beschränkt von Lastern lallen Nur weil die
I’m far from a hero and not perfect-looking No movie about me would get perfect booking I’ve broken so much and not always said sorry
Healthy body, healthy mind It seems I always have to choose If one I gain, then one I lose Sometimes I’m left with neither Not
The thing that scares me most is nothing Becoming nothing, being gone Forgotten soon by everyone Eternities to follow Through which my spot is hollow