At the onset of my existence
I came with all my pieces fully intact
I gave
and I gave
and I gave again;
innocence spoiled
wholeness diminished
“Just the way I like them”, says the devil,
“Mint condition”
At the onset of my existence
I came with all my pieces fully intact
I gave
and I gave
and I gave again;
innocence spoiled
wholeness diminished
“Just the way I like them”, says the devil,
“Mint condition”