‌‌‌‌‌‌could be another lupin

پونزده روز گذشت و روزی نبوده که فرنندو توی سر من نپیچیده باشه

”بودن، بودن، همیشه بودن، بودن تا سر حد امکان، پر از رد زندگی بودن.” و رها پر از زندگی بود.

forgive what you do

that even “god” would never

though i'm younger than you

but there's one thing i know

you might say i'm unlearned

you might say that i'm young

that runs in your veins

you ain't worth the blood

unborn and unnamed

for threatening my baby

into the world

fear to bring children

that can ever be hurled

you've thrown the worst fear

and is buried in the mud

flows out of their bodies

while the young people's blood

you hide in your mansion