katrina

Weee-oh, weeee-oh, white court shoes and the glitter of stars,
Decadence,
I'll never be one of those living in a terrace house, like you.

I'm unique.
Unique, unique, potatisgris.

I'm the one who makes the difference, while you do the rotten job. Isn't that so?
When the lights on stage go bright, I'm gonna claim the world. With my high heels I'll step on you all.

Little girlie, don't you cry.
Shut up, old hag, I'm glowing!

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So, I tried to translate a poem I wrote couple of years ago into english. It sounds like rubbish, but at least I'm sharing, right?

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