There is a river I return to
not because it waits for me...
No pain meds for me,
he told me, I want to know...
We were so young,
with our minds so clear and simple...
?Heaven is the place where our heavy armor finally...
?Where our fractures of this broken earth will be...
Antiquity the Iron Age
Dark plague and ringa-ringa-roses...
Your smarts and stupidity comes from your mind.
Your love and hate comes from your heart...