Into the waiting
While nothing goes away
There is a rationale to desist
Because the two days are too much?
Twisted in the misunderstood
But there cannot be anything...
Cut off the nose to spite the face
For only the faults, you derelict.
Into the waiting
While nothing goes away
There is a rationale to desist
Because the two days are too much?
Twisted in the misunderstood
But there cannot be anything...
Cut off the nose to spite the face
For only the faults, you derelict.