Aug 2020
Swords hiss, armor clinks.
slash- scream- in- ache- out- red- peace.
Cannons roar, sky blurs.
a caged flesh flutters
-corpses pile up at my throat-
I won't say a word.
Ϋ°
slash- scream- in- ache- out- red- peace.
Cannons roar, sky blurs.
a caged flesh flutters
-corpses pile up at my throat-
I won't say a word.
Ϋ°
No need speaking, I need breath.
(20/F/Silver Sea)
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