Squirming
I know this feeling
I know where it comes from
And I know who’s leading
Breaking
Writing as always
Opens up the floodgates
Now it’s going high ways
Calling
I will not be lost
You will always remain
The one who paid the cost
Wringing
Blood from the darkness
Power from the name
And glory when it all comes falling down
*disclaimer: I am not proud of this as writing, but as action.
1 comment:
holy shit ... you ok??
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