Armies

Geschreven door: Josca Nefkens - Onderwerp: Engelse gedichten

Hundred thousand armies,
which all carry your name.
Pretty little armies,
which penetrate my mind.
Hundred, thousand, a million armies,
they’re all inside my brains.
Armies, which occupy a little land,
on a dark place in my head.
Those pretty little armies,
which capture my whole life.