In a world full of possession, Hollow souls yearned for erosion. Tearing away fragile hearts, For a peace never reclaimed. Blood splattered in the name of art, Plagiarised souls still will to live— With a bosom that no longer lives.
In a world full of possession, Hollow souls yearned for erosion. Tearing away fragile hearts, For a peace never reclaimed. Blood splattered in the name of art, Plagiarised souls still will to live— With a bosom that no longer lives.