Plain PapersA mind so twisted, the soul in its parallel universe We fight for the reasons those are invalid, yet reasonable for the quarrel verse Perplexing bonds and threads of blood Few hungry beings, the egoistic thirst Damned heart, the road to the hell down below We were suppose to live for love, but we’ve endured … Continue reading
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