Like a bullet piercing Through my soul These walls are coming down With a sledge I hammer With some courage I dear Like stones breaking glass I’m breaking the barriers
Tag: bricks
The Moon Lord
Hear the black moon dries itself in the gray sky, surrarounded by thousand cries it begins to melt like it was crashing upon the stars.
Some help from a faceless caregiver
I’m trying to remake myself. I have allways been bad with words and timing, I even manage to swear at the ONLY point at which someone will care, but something I can do is give a crap about people in bad situations, and maybe help them out of it, or give some advice, or just… Continue reading Some help from a faceless caregiver