I wish, if you can spare few minutes with me when the death creep its way through,to have your face as the last memory when death rejoices a fair vict..
I am pregnantIt leaves a bright glow in my faceAt times I simply sit knittingAnd think about the beautiful life aheadIf I have a beautiful boyOh!! how..
An Oppressor's TaleI die every day but no one ever worried.Everybody who come to me seems to be in a hurry.They will just burn me,kill me and well the..