A keresés eredménye

I am Really Ugly but I am Gentle

Every night, in the wilderness of my dreams
I am a proud giant
Every morning, in front of the bathroom mirror
I realize that my life is at the edge of the blade
In this forest made out of concrete
In careers that have people be bossed around and shouted at
I calculate the difference between dreams and reality
 
I am really ugly, but I’m gentle
Seemingly cold from the outside, but feverishly warm at my core