The sun, it was dull.
I glanced at him, he was smiling.His eyes so piercing,
I laughed while i saw them strike moi.Tho, his heart cold as ice.
His body numb and tired.
His soul? It was chained by darkeness.
i believe in art.
The sun, it was dull.
I glanced at him, he was smiling.His eyes so piercing,
I laughed while i saw them strike moi.Tho, his heart cold as ice.
His body numb and tired.
His soul? It was chained by darkeness.