Peace:
For the time, there is Silence.
But deep in its bowels lives a sound...
And a word yet unheard
Still holds Violence.
...Its potential for Chaos abounds.
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
Peace:
For the time, there is Silence.
But deep in its bowels lives a sound...
And a word yet unheard
Still holds Violence.
...Its potential for Chaos abounds.
Sometimes, I like to rhyme.
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