Jena Jameson Is The Maser

Something you do not hold anybody, everybody hates you, they are what ... lost bastard smiling. "Chi sa

You know that would not be easy,
wise to what you played.
left behind the protection of the crowd, you had
clearly not a butt
opened with a few more puffs of breath.
You looked into the eyes of fate challenging.
Forgot your pride in achieving further.
circumvent the rules of social.
you feel single and lonely, you left your soul
mercilessly
dreamed their dreams, their desires
puked, you made yours
with them, feeling
hand for a moment,
repudiates your privacy, pitying
,
with inexplicable cruelty ,
and came back to realize,
that you are, who you are.