"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Never hard deciding what's important. Porcelain thoughts only shroud what's dormant, In the middle of our minds. Light Devils are abhorring when it's time to place your demons under torment... Driven by a difference I insist to be my due dividends, I'm leaving track marks all across a road most are either soon slipping in,... Continue Reading →
Flow melodious. Copious amounts of words stitched with loneliness. Showing you two ways to live, Morpheus-like. Either indulge in pleasure forever demonized by Dorian's Plight, Or paint scenes of Love and Truce with yourself... No longer blindsighted by trauma jotted in scars plotted and fold those hands dealt...
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