The moment my methods crystalize, is the moment I will have lost my senses, for no moral or value can ever be solidifed in an ever changing universe.
Contributed by: Jopo
My mind became a place to brace disgrace I faced, face to face with mental shield swinging a spirit mace/
I love the notion now of what's considered as free/ Like taking the thought of a forest/ then just taking the trees/
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