Vinum dulce amans

10 фев 2022

Оne day I hope,

Don't lose myself.

Thet day the whole,

World goes to hell.

And I will see,

What it's like to live in a hole.

From which the devil,

Came to my home.

While I watch.

Every day at the window.

And I notice,

How do people wear crowns.

And destroy,

This beautiful world.

But they are toys.

In the hands of god.