Fate & Battles Thurs, 7th Oct 2002 03:26:15 am Scarred by battles with fate, He ponders upon past errors. Wounded on a ruthless journey, His mind drifts to the hereafter.
Tag: drifts
What we are
Slip back under your star, wash away those discontent feelings. Lay me dormant, as I was, I am ever so fatigued and tattered. Such staggering bliss in the distinct abyss.