I dimmed my light for the shadows to dance naked in the darken alley ways of forgotten kept secrets I used to call memory. I touched a sense deep beyond the veil of what's considered the wrongs or written rites failed by an ideal once played back by a victor who spoke I'll of his own fate to never come true.
And this ...
And this ...
And this ...
I dimmed my light for the shadows to dance naked in the darken alley ways of forgotten kept secrets I used to call memory. I touched a sense deep beyond the veil of what's considered the wrongs or written rites failed by an ideal once played back by a victor who spoke I'll of his own fate to never come true.