Scribbles, designed to shape, form
Creating dust winds, colorful storm...
Lifeless
She washed ashore...
A heart is a sacred thing,
Not to be messed with...
Everything is done
nobody really knows who they are...
I am standing here,waiting to be killed-
A despicable traitor...
In the severe world of fists and furies
where warriors battle toe to toe...
As The Shadows Dance.
Break the bond between the sun and moon...
The virtue has shifted upon my favourable paws
Portraying gatherings of savor and delightful...
If i could change i would
take all the blame i would...
Just remember that I love you guys
No matter what...
Fear is an emotion from an unsettling event
Glossophobia would be mine...
Yesterday,
so many things left unsaid...