Passing Through
Our desires on the edge of perception, the fearless hide their inhibition. The tears fall unseen. The pain of redemption
Every Moment is a Story
Every Moment is a Story
Our desires on the edge of perception, the fearless hide their inhibition. The tears fall unseen. The pain of redemption
My twisted path. The weight of every step left a deep impression. Every way I took led to a dark
I reached out to God for deliverance. He would not answer. I offered my soul to the Devil in exchange
