SINNET 341
By JH Sayyar
I expose my mind for the readers,
How it was when I took breath!
Around me were the false leaders,
Wit gutter hole; conscious death!
When I grew up found rulers benign,
Tamed savages all around to civilize,
Thus on earth I did a nice circle join,
They turned hell into a real paradise,
From my mistress I learn false art,
Cunning spreads with evil know a few,
I bought a virgin’s kiss from the mart
All lie when I in their cute circle grew
Slut-friendship teaches me; the skill:
A Will is stronger than a mighty hill!
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