the master of ruins

cosmacpan

 

do not play with this temple
many have tried to execute it unsuccessfully
circles are built with blood
and memories
and the most important,
the walls are hiding somewhere deep
my soul, the seed of God
and the light rises even in the cloudy day
sharing the love with you
let yourself be enveloped by my love
what will defend you

 

 

  • Author: cosmacpan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 24th, 2021 16:01
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