I will burn alive at the brink of dawn
consumed by my passion
and hate
for my sadness can no longer suppress the flames in my eyes
so i will burn bright
what a beautiful demise
Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 10:02 AM UTC
I will burn alive at the brink of dawn
consumed by my passion
and hate
for my sadness can no longer suppress the flames in my eyes
so i will burn bright
what a beautiful demise
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