indigo warfare n where the devil makes sins

the fading sound of your life chorusing one requiem for a dream to nigthly listening earth..

remain further echoes quietly melting the winter, n major part of it

through the light i was fallen, within the dark i’m being saved…

meanwhile the winter’s devastatedly turns out..

i woundedly trying to collect the rest of the snow,

desperately try to keep the minor part of it…

grey sky on the midday..

covers the sun for brighten up the ground,

beyond the shade blue..

like the one i used to be n the one i will always be..


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