Jerome by Anastasia Forfotă - HTML preview

Enemy, won’t you

Enemy, enemy,

won't you congratulate me

for my numerous apologies

to all those whom I've lost,

and all that which I've sent

away, away,

to sail as ships on windless seas,

won't you

punish my thoughts

for daring

to speak, won't you

slap my lips

apart, won't you kiss them,

red flag, white flag,

carnal truce and quiet stab,

enemy, enemy