I don't need to be encaged. I just need to rearrange.
Может это особая разновидность эгоизма, но я порой люблю строки, которые сочинил недавно.
From #7
[A bloody moon in the midnight sky
A lonely monster who wish to die
Without that eyes, that shone so bright
There's no place for me ]
From #7
[A bloody moon in the midnight sky
A lonely monster who wish to die
Without that eyes, that shone so bright
There's no place for me ]