Night or day the sun is dead
Humans holding hand to hand
Now we seek and now were here
Humans holding hand to hand
Now we seek and now were here
Day and night forever near
So the light is shining bright
We are seeing day and night
Now forever underground
Kings and queen's shall join this right
Dark and blooming Sunday night
We are living one at hand
Rotting bones and rotting hands
We forever die in lands
So the light is shining bright
We are seeing day and night
Now forever underground
Kings and queen's shall join this right
Dark and blooming Sunday night
We are living one at hand
Rotting bones and rotting hands
We forever die in lands
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Author:
Tatmovic (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 15th, 2023 19:27
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
This is a really unique perspective I like it.
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