No purpose in the living.
Yet we continue on.
The regrets weigh us down.
Hearing the words
that rampage inside the brain.
Can I get a theses where 95 sins are forgiven.
No purpose in the living.
Yet we continue on.
The regrets weigh us down.
Hearing the words
that rampage inside the brain.
Can I get a theses where 95 sins are forgiven.
Saturn's Premier Poet 