Echoes

Walking throughout, our rocky edged life… We have

methanks oldone

Given into the paranormal isn’t a sign

Heavy persuasion dark dissolution creative illumination..

Innocent grace as too, god’s

Attack prayer set-up by one very old soul

Vacant stores dying city… Look there

Stumbling giant execution of freedom stubborningly

Ascending, descending intensify escalating.. Magnify human fantasy

Guarding a world, sacrificing lives with their children