04-22-2014, 03:08 PM
I am the semblance of a man
With a hump across
My back enshrouded by my suit
Of lofty begging cloth.
I dare not think who painted me
To smoothly slay the guys
With course and tremble telling hands
Who seek to wear my tie.
I never felt regret for who
Are they but similar signs
As notes of cow conquering men
Referring to bovine.
With a hump across
My back enshrouded by my suit
Of lofty begging cloth.
I dare not think who painted me
To smoothly slay the guys
With course and tremble telling hands
Who seek to wear my tie.
I never felt regret for who
Are they but similar signs
As notes of cow conquering men
Referring to bovine.