Add Serious is bad... Faces of truth, in love With a moment to carry on, with us
Churches Before the seen, is a rose or worst The tooth you are proud of, is a wager With the devil, who has seen my anger
Angel And the words of wisdom, of hell To quietly wait on you When the world has its fall, a fool...
Subtract The tow of it, from me, which I lacked Mine, and the skip of light that makes us Sigh, your poison letter is only a shadow to discuss
Query Somebody besides me Then and there, I see yours With a swallow of pride, that collects powers
****** In the hall, on the behalf of each, their adored lead Sakes alive, a reason to confirm the other half, for many The punk of any, a place for agony, that has seen your wonder...
what if the good fight, became the food for thought...