Creeping down on memory lane
following a straight white line
leading the character of one's soul
directing it to oblivion, total destruction
expectance of forthcoming on the 2nd day
no reason for an Revolt under no rule
leadership is won by tears and hearts
not with blood and swords
reason is no meaning of life
less than equal to forgiveness
shaded gray turns out to be black and scarred
burnt alive is the wisdom of true hearts
Selite:
- Kirjaudu tai rekisteröidy kommentoidaksesi
