Memories are worth more than gold at least the good onesWhen you were bold or when you realized you hold the key to victory those are some of most glorious things to possess unlike mon...
Triumph Though was it worth fighting for When there’s countless gone It’s done now It is over
Walking down the street I see him… the man who rules the town. He wears a black rain coat You watch him when his back is tur… he knows he’s being watched by a c…
Society is a train wreck I remember thinking on a deck in the middle of a summer eve I had been doing this while waiting for my fate which I was sure be bad but was à stupends date a da...
