I don't need to win it, there is no joy in it,
Must accept progression, lose inept depression.
Is this you in front of me, white line space no subtlety,
Strike no time, less thinking of me and mine and theory of.
'Cos I don't see it as my soul, I'd call it numerical.
Taking easy further, less to please a learner
Of appreciating, second to creation.
thanks for the upload!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
kikujiro499 2 days ago
THIS BAND IS AWESOME.PERIOD.
kikujiro499 2 days ago
the disliker deserve the die
ForgeNews 6 months ago