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Apr 2019
The evil is breaking my shield,
I am surrendering my soul to it.
The creatures of the night are fighting against the demons,
As they are injecting themselves to enter my body.
I am stuck between blood and wine,
One serves me pleasure, other pain
Nothing gives me what I desire,
As greed is also a sin.
No matter what you are, you can't stop the change. Sometimes it's for good and sometimes bad, which may prepare you for your future days. There are moments in your life when you gotta choose between things which is hard as one can imagine because everything seems right, then you just have to go with it... Life's ugly, right? No. Yes. Maybe. Maybe not.
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Nemis  20/M
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