After Her

After her
Your prose sounds like a mistake
The executioner is looking for redemption
Judging the others
Without confronting
His own private reflexion
In the sad Mirror of truth
Misogynist
Who gives the plague?
The poetry revealed a sad selfish prick
But in the land of the deaf
It's easy to appears like a martyr
Screaming and shouting the anger you grew yourself
The judge can be criminal
And the whore seems to be a vengeful victim
How could she'd be Alive after him?
How could she'd be Alive after him?
How could she'd be Alive?



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Golaz
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