your my mate
'it aint exactly prison, but you'll never be forgiven' L. Cohen
Oh, to leave the world unseen
wild, undefined, unknown
except for a few small cities
roads and forests
(simple trees rooted in tradition)
unconnected to the world vast,
Is anything sadder
than ageing Brits
and ageing Germans
lounging in the sun?
Does anything impel you
to end your life so young?
there is no greater love than to lay down your life for your brother