Messenger [III] (Tungsten Thorns)
End of album yet not the outcome Take a break from my Music steak 2 go on a brisk walk Nside woods Forest fills with chorus of birds Like words from a feathery absurd While walking through Twisted maze Made of crabgrass passways covered N Tungsten thorns like a crown once bore Crown of Tungsten … Continue reading Messenger [III] (Tungsten Thorns)
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