Would that I could fake my way through parlour games and leave without the smell and have an interesting point of view? Quoting every latest god who prostitutes advice for them to sell selecting optimistic songs of praise
Many have been shattered by the fear others may risk all to have a clear view
Sanctuary from situations ever present in my safest room escapes before my hands can find my face sitting in my cranium avoiding contact with the box of doom my sense of reason dead before my eyes
Many have been shattered by the fear others may risk all to have a clear view