Broken
already house broken hurt
rejected as a crime the penalty of sin in the past fear shiftless
hunger still kills storm redemption
kills grim resignation as a full hieny abyss of clouds
idi?
shadows tear before the ravens look at the reality of the pressing
escaping
Satan has a
lethal clouds are only now looking at the abyss of trust in a lie
Is not this the irony of fate, the broken dissociation remember about...