Who am I? Who am I, still nice to see you, when abandoned the strong, the brave, when you cheat the reputation of mammon, and I also had to wonder myself, when will be the cowardice the creed, and it becomes a way of life, to dig your grave, when will the worlds languages the extent, and rotting flesh you advise? Who am I, I love that you still stubbornly? how can I be so stupid heretic I do not care, if seventy times seven times and humiliate? I forgive you, the grains of sand, hundreds and even thousands of times. And although deeper than I could not really bend, filth darkness rebels torch shines.
Posted on: Tue, 28 Oct 2014 11:17:07 +0000
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