their begging for money skids of our gold but i have none,
The truth about the abilities of the human mind!
Prying On Young Caught hunting the young stealing their honest free-will, now you’re on the run! This piece written … More
Confused troubler without lov distant
Wondering a human jungle, thoughts!
A ramblin down cold dead granville..
A treasure of mystery an lov soft souls
Healthy Happier in those days, too come!
Dreamt a fulfillment, no lie blood contract, Kisses… Here’s spittin in your eye… Human cattle … More