The citys unrestricted thief stole my poems! those inferior people, take my thoughts! Now you comment, what can I do with this? Mother !!! What did I do!?! In the door! Fatherless! Did I have been hot !!? !! I was doing my job I was playing love I was with God, I was silent stealing my song, scratching my existence Tell me to lose it from this world of music ! Mother !!! What did I do!?! In the door! Fatherless! Did I have been hot !!?
