Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Will be not posting for the next couple days as I set up my official web site and get some other important next steps in order. 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Will be not posting for the next couple days as I set up my official web site and get some other important next steps in order. 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
On the rocks I drink
The poison that I think
May lead me to numb
The pain that is done.
There is no escape
To the hell that is fate
For the unholy damned;
The garden is unmanned!
This world sucks the life
Out of all of this strife,
But it cannot stop the hate
That fills the scene this late!
The garden is colored black,
I can never, ever turn back.
This world sold out; no gain,
The dead stand preordained.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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