The blood that flows through me


The blood that flows through me is not my own.
The blood is from the past, not my own.
The blood that leads my life is not my own.
The blood is strength, I’m not alone.

Sounds of Pain

A sun that never sets burns on.

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~ by ancamitroi on May.4.2013.

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