Needles in the grass? Ok, snakes in the hay. Homogeny is engulfing culture. Strip malls and chains tear down the sanctity of days, supplant ancestry
never a crutch? But now I see my hand's been broken for quite some time. These memories impale the senses to this day. I'm broken.
Tulkojums: Neprāts. Brooks Wuz šeit.
Tulkojums: Neprāts. Broken.
were never a crutch? But now I see my hand's been broken for quite some time. These memories impale the senses to this day. I'm broken.