i am a picture of myself..always somewhere outside aura...and like reflections in the mirror,it shines no more!

Τετάρτη, 8 Οκτωβρίου 2014

Funeral For A Great Drunken Bird

What a shame it was

That he should fall
From the tops of the trees
Only after a few drinks

He was smart once
And beautiful too
But now he's gone

Goodbye, you great fool
We love you
We'll cherish you always
Goodbye, you great bird