The Displaced
The drum sounded as the wind moved
The sun setting as the moon rises,
In my grievances of being scolded by my old man not to carry on with the arrangement
The previous night we sat above the moon as i told him about the woman who got my dick standing,
At first his face widened as his brown teeth exposed themselves
but again it went shut as he heard that is the daughter of the forest man.
OSU!! he shouted you brought osu into my domain?
the morning turned dark and...