We fall to the floor with scars on our veins,
trying in vain to mask mankind's pain.
If only for a moment, or until we die.
So say one last prayer, if you haven't yet lost your mind.
Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 4:25 AM UTC
We fall to the floor with scars on our veins,
trying in vain to mask mankind's pain.
If only for a moment, or until we die.
So say one last prayer, if you haven't yet lost your mind.
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