Posted By: Kristian (Roi est mort, vive le Roi) on 'CZpoetry'
Title:     #4 - K - 68
Date:      Tue Mar  2 15:33:01 1999



bila krida se pomalu
droli
zpocena ruka
zmoula kapesnik
matky potichu placi
a synove se uci psat

mytu je potreba
se zbavit
stejne zitra pujdou
na porazku


                                 - Kristian -

And if we're the victims of the night,
I won't be blinded by light.