By Marshall R. M. Hann Submitted by Blessed23 Date: 2016 Aug 11 Comment on this Work [[2016.08.11.06.01.9905]] |
Get down on your knees; you'll take me or you'll be the one who surrenders, period. Don't be so fragile, sweet child of white, be thirsty for my come. Be thirsty for my mind's thoughts, be standing on the rubble and wreckage for me. Move not 'til you understand what I can give in return. I go Lief. I am LIEF. |