There is a life that i don't know
And a life that i'm still learning
There is a music out the street
It sounds like something is still burning
And I rise my fist
And I fight the enemies again
Reveal the wrath that in my chest
To see there is no space for pain
Hardcore's for life
That's not just music of the street
Its energy and brutal heart
Will lead me through the fears that i can meet.
26.04.2013
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=421030
Рубрика: Міська (урбаністична) поезія
дата надходження 26.04.2013
автор: похардкору