Shadowland
At present I find three categories of people in this dazed adulterated world.The ones who,for major forces,really understand and feel darkness inside because their lives are just like that and they were born to love the glimpse and not the pomp.The other ones that really don´t know what I´m talking about.And the really pointless ones who persist in causing distress upseting the first group.Slightly grotesque and animated by a patterned presumption here they are those patched creatures blinded by their own stupidity,after all the only thing that shines on them and tears them eternally off from the desirable shadowland.
(dedicated to o.m.d.)
(dedicated to o.m.d.)
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Shadowland... yeah I know that place. I can even see that shadowflowers fightinhg eachother to see who makes the darkest shadow... hummm well
Me,as a rougenoir rose,caustic like a dermal poison,I´m far apart from those leisure games of solitude.
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