Those that were here, have gone and won't come back. Troubles come, and peace is all but forgoten.
We can't go back.
Smiles lie, frowns tell what is. Man is corrupt. We can't escape. That which looms before us, draws closer.
It comes...
We can't go back.
Smiles lie, frowns tell what is. Man is corrupt. We can't escape. That which looms before us, draws closer.
It comes...
posted by Aielunknown at 4:05 PM
4 Comments:
Hey, I was watching My Fair Lady just the other day and I HAD to think of you! LOL!
So, how have you been? I haven't heard from you in a while! Has life been fun??? :D
this is terrifidelic too. I know, I know. Nobody understands my cool words. No fear.
^_^
Are you starting some like...series of coolness?
Really well put Brad. Though I am no expert. But its beautiful.
For some reason, it makes me want to cry.
Good writing. I'm really intrigued by these small sections of work. It smells of genius and truth, waiting to be realized. Keep these up, I can’t wait for the rest of them.
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