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Wrap me with a painted canvas of warm sunsets, My fingers move accordingly to its tunes, My animalistic nature hunts for peace, As every wood are my lovers, Every stone is my protection, I am the storm of catastrophe, You should obey the law, I am the tsunami, I am the law. The devil breeds by the loud preach, Turning the heart of gold to stone, As morality is a joke, As my life is aging old, I’ve seen your dark colors, Sharpening my lands to the city of needles, Since, young generation worships electricity, Since, flora and fauna are only fantasy, I let myself fallen into sick, To let you foresee my disease, To let you purify your sins. Unfortunately, I am the law and you against me, This is a note to you, Save me and I save you.
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 6:21 AM UTC
Note to You
Wrap me with a painted canvas of warm sunsets, My fingers move accordingly to its tunes, My animalistic nature hunts for peace, As every wood are my lovers, Every stone is my protection, I am the storm of catastrophe, You should obey the law, I am the tsunami, I am the law. The devil breeds by the loud preach, Turning the heart of gold to stone, As morality is a joke, As my life is aging old, I’ve seen your dark colors, Sharpening my lands to the city of needles, Since, young generation worships electricity, Since, flora and fauna are only fantasy, I let myself fallen into sick, To let you foresee my disease, To let you purify your sins. Unfortunately, I am the law and you against me, This is a note to you, Save me and I save you.
Dear, Mother Nature
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herald
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herald
21/M/Sarawak, Malaysia
Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 6:21 AM UTC
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