"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Their mouths were tainted by miasmata I vow to kill,Miasmata with no ability to sicken my vessel protected by God's Will.How?A question I cannot answer until…I rid myself of my own…Because,Weed smoke still subjugates my train of thought even if it is of a different kind,The kind that Mary Jane provides when you're lonely during... Continue Reading →
What's love in a world gravitating towards violence more and more as each second ticks by?A world where flesh is in harmony with gun shots while spilled blood fill up our conscience?Maybe,Love is the set of arms intertwined around your waist as refuge when your darkest hour looms ahead.Or,That moment you're strong enough to let... Continue Reading →
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