dilluns, 3 d’agost de 2015

Don't forget...


Nothing else matter, anything more.
Quiet tree branches waiting for the honor.
Honest, brave, gorgeous stones.
Punishing madness birthing on a shore.
Bringing back ancient angers.

Whispering softly, missing the voice.
Don't run, there's no choice.
Carve the miseries, loyal hunters!
Don't care, that's the load.
Don't forget, the blame's your blood...






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