afrika
Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2002 4:08 pm
I scarved my face
To impress your pride
The wooden mask you brought
Doesn't fit
I tried to cut my hands
To support you
You took the wooden mask
And quit for good
I cut my throat
The side to see another
I died and you brought
The wooden mask to my mother
To impress your pride
The wooden mask you brought
Doesn't fit
I tried to cut my hands
To support you
You took the wooden mask
And quit for good
I cut my throat
The side to see another
I died and you brought
The wooden mask to my mother