[en] The trees knows everything
Today, while walking by in my street, i crossed the road of a strange pregnant goddess.
She was there, standing in the middle of the pavement, ignored by the passers by that fainted not to see his disturbing presence.
This goddess will disappear too soon, raped by the hands of guilty human beings, sure to do the good by cleaning everything.
But we wont forget her, will we?
She was there, standing in the middle of the pavement, ignored by the passers by that fainted not to see his disturbing presence.
This goddess will disappear too soon, raped by the hands of guilty human beings, sure to do the good by cleaning everything.
But we wont forget her, will we?