They rolled the feelings of the floor like severed heads, bloody and torn by the sharp blade of the doubt. Martyred by the time the executioner of emotions, fell due to impotence. And with them died the hopes of hearing because shocked speechless lips and dried language of lovers.
feelings in that hell will weep quartered sulfur tears corrode the flesh of cowards. The gap is now open and the blood escapes in torrents.
own hands strangle The illusions in the name of fear and uncertainty. inert Heart Living waste pumped from a love insane and suicidal. schizophrenic madness that destroys both to will every beat.
feelings in that hell will weep quartered sulfur tears corrode the flesh of cowards. The gap is now open and the blood escapes in torrents.
own hands strangle The illusions in the name of fear and uncertainty. inert Heart Living waste pumped from a love insane and suicidal. schizophrenic madness that destroys both to will every beat.
We lose when we do not know what we want.
I drowned my footprints on the pavement, and my eyes were lost in the abyss.
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