by Brian Taylor
Deep down to death
with every breath
and not one more
for any faith.
His skin has lost a glossy look.
He only feels his single pain
and waits for nothing
to come back again.
From:
Blondin
Deep down to death
with every breath
and not one more
for any faith.
His skin has lost a glossy look.
He only feels his single pain
and waits for nothing
to come back again.