Ja krava že som dala nadpis že mi nejde anglina... keď mne nejde vlastne matika... Táto básnička sa môže zdať kus depkovacia..ale to asi len preto že som to písala 2 dni po tom jak som dostala 3 z matiky...
Taže.. začnem... PS: je to krástke...
The garden of black roses
The land of forgotten noises
There´s my place
A castle beyond the reality
A castle on the face
On the face of mistery
The place where dead souls are shouting around
The place where the light is falling under the ground
World standing in darkness
With always closed eyes
Place whete dying is easyer and faster
The place inder the tragedy dust.....................................................................................................
