there was a hut
in it there was a young woman
in her eyes i saw a desire
to free from this life
to become something great
but how?
all she had was this little hut
worth nothing to the outside world
but to her it was all she had
The little hut in the village was supported by twin structural beams named: Wisdom and Love. Neither held up the hut itself; it was a collaborative effort.
One day Evil came knocking at the doors. Wisdom knew Evil. Love didn’t.
there was a hut
in it there was a young woman
in her eyes i saw a desire
to free from this life
to become something great
but how?
all she had was this little hut
worth nothing to the outside world
but to her it was all she had
java the mother fucking hut.
The little hut in the village was supported by twin structural beams named: Wisdom and Love. Neither held up the hut itself; it was a collaborative effort.
One day Evil came knocking at the doors. Wisdom knew Evil. Love didn’t.