Metal of Death
Three kids are sitting.
Another one starts shooting.
Three more souls have left
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Picking Apart My Mind (Part One)
PoesíaSo ive always wondered where i saw myself in 20 years. When i was 8 i always looked up at the moon and thought that ill soon be walking where few people have walked. Once age and common sense got more developed i wanted to be a doctor because thats...
Metal of Death
Metal of Death
Three kids are sitting.
Another one starts shooting.
Three more souls have left