Worn out in time is the thought of every man, is (their) money worth more than these shutdown heads? Every man creates is own cage, this is the only way to escape it all!
This is the worst of all epidemics, these negligence and indifference make mankind a virus
I feel I'm Dying! I'll just lie down on the ground, my body will be manure for the earth. Yet it's death that saves us everytime, that's the only way to forgive the mistakes of a whole life!
Honor is now just a past-bound word we cannot define ourselves humans anymore. I wish I was the wind tickling leaves on that smooth sound accompanying me to madnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.