You will change to dust If you don’t believe to us Those are our threats But we need you To faith in us Because, we can Throw the bolts We can Destroy the cities We can everything But we can’t live If nobody believes to us So we hope That you will believe Because you are one One, who tells this message To everyone, who want to hear your words. So goodbye little creature, The pilgrim, who goes through the dust The pilgrim, who will see the LIGHT. (písané po prečítaní knihy Malí bohové od Terryho Pratchetta) Báseň 0 0 0 0 0 Komentuj