I know people by the scars on their heart.
I know people by the hate from their eyes.
I know people by the pain of their past.
I know devil,
It's me.
I know people by the poison of their tongue.
I know people by the screams of their whisper.
I know people by the roughness of their caressing.
I know devil,
It's me, when I'm out of The Way.
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Author:
Florin Dragoș Minculescu (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 30th, 2022 15:04
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Thats deep man
Thank you!!!
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