histórias de Imbrace-yourself

Is there any true reality? . . . Or is it all deception in the eye of the beholder? . . . Is anyone truely who they say they are? . . . Am I still human? . . . . Roses that's all I can see Blood is all that I feel. One Minute I'm Me And the next I have a crown of bloody roses the city is in flames . . . And then it all goes to hell. Some language and mature scenes maybe not sure yet?