Black Jacks and Black Magic
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Ultima pubblicazione mar, ago 3, 2021
Don't know why... but it's exhilarating to write things from a negative point of view.. The world's not so sugar, spice and everything nice anyways.. And extra high level of pollution doesn't allow an urban person to lose himself/herself in the beauty of nature.. So satire.. political, angst, rage-induced negative dark gloomy lines are the stuffs that mostly comes out of my pen.. and some of them often come as lyrics.. hope ye enjoy...
P.S. 'The Sentinels' a piece by me featured here, also contains a lyric video...
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