oti k na dwsei einai porosi treli...k exei k allo ena pou akoumpaei kefali sto kalathi
se tapa senan apo rockets..nomizw ton brooks
oti k na dwsei einai porosi treli...k exei k allo ena pou akoumpaei kefali sto kalathi
se tapa senan apo rockets..nomizw ton brooks
Poverty, depression, power and despair Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return by a world not crafted by hands of our own yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beatThe damage has been done- irreparable and all-encompassingNature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess Worlds become obsolete like ideas and they won’t have to burn the booksWHEN NOONE READS THEM ANYWAY!
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