Page 1, Lucky, all of you.

An Angry Man

 

An angry man opens his mouth

And shut up

His eyes

 

I open my mouth, I shut up

My eyes,

Bring me no good news,

I’m only come you too

 

Now, I have it all I won’t to

Ask for the

Price anymore

 

I have it all, I will have to ask

You,

Where’s the cheap wine?

 

A beautiful girl combing

Her hair,

Putting her shoes, she has

No clues

 

A beautiful girl combing

Her hair,

Loses her skirt

Not knowing what to wear

 

An angry man opens his mouth

And listens to you

 

I open my mouth, I’m closing

My south,

Laughing at you.

 

Copyright © 2008

By: Juli Monat

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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