the candle
In this world of solitary substitution
the cults of being in obnoxious situation
I made a vow to uplift my surrounding pain
But as starters everything went fine
As a newbie to give light
I did loose my own sight
Off the terrace I flow
there is nothing like to view
here I go from pointing the directions...
the cults of being in obnoxious situation
I made a vow to uplift my surrounding pain
But as starters everything went fine
As a newbie to give light
I did loose my own sight
Off the terrace I flow
there is nothing like to view
here I go from pointing the directions...