Behind An Apostle's Postulate
Let dreadful cyclones pass you while you're lost in a deep slumber. As though you know something horrible is commencing in the air, but you have yet to know what it tastes like, how it builds up in your body is a mystery you don't want revealed.
Let hush overflow your devout lips as cloud cries on your hair, and you won't spare a thought towards the heartache that stained your eyes with crimson...
Let hush overflow your devout lips as cloud cries on your hair, and you won't spare a thought towards the heartache that stained your eyes with crimson...