Sklaven / Slaves Tyrannen / Tyrants Woher / Where
We are slaves to whatever we don't understand.
Tyrants seldom want pretexts.
My parents were hippies.
Home is where one starts from.
I don't have any pangs to where I want to be with the Broncos.
Where there's tea there's hope.
One weeps not save when one is afraid, and that is why kings are tyrants.
I have those days where I'm PMSing and bloated.
