The bridge that treads many waters will be walked by few the espionage of the mind unforgiving but through viticulture on the down slope maybe we get there I really pray for you. As you rape and pillage. The world as we know it. Waiting for a better day. You can never get in my way I shall raise the flag of relentlessness, in the guise of compassion Just to milk you out. And make friends on the the long road home.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Jun 2013 20:54:48 +0000