Sep 2019
We are not so fortunate
striving for arrogance
leaving us armor-less
no warning of
our decay
the morals
Are we so hollow
and rotten to the bone
Do we have bones
and is our hatred
fortress enough
striving for arrogance
leaving us armor-less
no warning of
our decay
the morals
Are we so hollow
and rotten to the bone
Do we have bones
and is our hatred
fortress enough
(111/F/is still getting old.)
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