I am a student and budding poet
They will be obedient to your their whole life. They will be obedient to your their whole life.
By sitting and having a pinch in the ears. By sitting and having a pinch in the ears.
In the cold winters Went to the hot places In the cold winters Went to the hot places
And my survival was on the tip of the needle which I now pierce. And my survival was on the tip of the needle which I now pierce.
Beautiful curvy peaks I like the fog Beautiful curvy peaks I like the fog
The women work so hard, But no one cares for them The women work so hard, But no one cares for them
Without the touch of poetry. Without the touch of poetry.
Start with a high wind. Start with a high wind.
The dead pipe in mouth With cancer drawn in it The dead pipe in mouth With cancer drawn in it
New thoughts moved in my mind. New thoughts moved in my mind.