I cry for a revolution: A mind and soul revolution, where there is no limits, and everything makes no sense
Thursday, 6 November 2014
In a land of doomed souls and ripped bones; I may be damaged but I'm not corrupted. I may be broken but not defeated, I refuse to raise my white flag on the face of my monsters; for they may be devils, but I am my master.
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