it hurts to know that my Temple is of another faith than you care for
and it hurts to know that my Temple
might be burned to the ground
by your zealot hands
but this fear
and pain
and sometimes rain
can only last so long.
Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 2:56 PM UTC
it hurts to know that my Temple is of another faith than you care for
and it hurts to know that my Temple
might be burned to the ground
by your zealot hands
but this fear
and pain
and sometimes rain
can only last so long.
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