Mar 2014
I die in a realm of agony,
where one rules with money.
I was a dark angel,
caressed by the darkness,
I was blessed.
Love... does not exist,
but it does persist.
The plot has a perverse twist!
My life was in danger,
forced to become a stranger.
where one rules with money.
I was a dark angel,
caressed by the darkness,
I was blessed.
Love... does not exist,
but it does persist.
The plot has a perverse twist!
My life was in danger,
forced to become a stranger.
