Wanda Sketch
Princess Bubbly

The MartyrQue sera sera Whatever will be will be The future's not ours to see Said the wise man as he took a large gulp I see him everyday at the same place His shoulders hunched over His beard untrimmedThe Martyr
But yet he says the same thing As he downs some pills found deep in his side pocket Everyday he takes on the mask of a wise man Dressed in the clothes of a martyr
Haggard to the sight Yet beautiful in its wretchedness The wise man looks up at me
I sit on the swivel stool next to his
I don't say a word It isn't n
Devious Comments
Previous Page12345... Next Page