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Across my body a story is scribed  it tells of a boy that lived through hell innocents dies The reaper never lies Follow the crows Life moves on he grows cold A gas mask protects Evils in the air So a gas mask he does wear Follow the ravens A latern alight on a star void night leads to safe haven guides him through the trees Where his fears whisper in the leaves follow the rooks Around the castle the nobelest of the kings men Straight forward ready to die for him Follow the magpies and youll find the cat and the hatter wisdom in madness neither matters to the boy who thinks like the latter
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 11:08 PM UTC
When birds tell stories
Across my body a story is scribed  it tells of a boy that lived through hell innocents dies The reaper never lies Follow the crows Life moves on he grows cold A gas mask protects Evils in the air So a gas mask he does wear Follow the ravens A latern alight on a star void night leads to safe haven guides him through the trees Where his fears whisper in the leaves follow the rooks Around the castle the nobelest of the kings men Straight forward ready to die for him Follow the magpies and youll find the cat and the hatter wisdom in madness neither matters to the boy who thinks like the latter
Tattoos are for the person who wesrs them they tell thier story thier not just art thier reminders who you are where your from and what you want to be
#tattoos#evil#darkness#madness#light#crows#ravens
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 11:08 PM UTC
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