These pages have become a mass grave for thought and reason.
This hellish maze inside my mind, a vortex for the diseased and the poisoned.
Now I find myself staring at two empty hands and I’ll give everything I have.
But it’s nothing.
I’ll give you everything, but it’s nothing.
Progression though depression.
Passion through deception.
تعداد ترکهای رایگان شما به پایان رسیده است. برای ادامه پخش، اشتراک ویژه تهیه کنید.
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