❝ p ѕ e u d o ❞
вy: dòѕ supremòseeking for the answers
stayed behind the shadows
all blurry pixels
leads into one widowoath to be always pure,
to save all ethicals
hiding behind the souls of true,
destroys what's wickedi longed for victory
masked with hallowed identity
with the darkest no one would know
is like a fete with all sorrowand my hatred, it'll vanish
for how shallow it could go
but before this war shall cease
I've been asked, "are you... you?"
YOU ARE READING
Souled Aragon
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