An ocean of flames blanket the earth this day to end this reign of souls led astray the time has come when all will turn the sky burns red today
Bow to your god and prey.
A disposable lifestyle from an opposable life We question what is wrong but do we question what is right? A plausible beginning to a destructive world In all cases, A System Crash
Will be so correct to say that "Black has turned to grey"? Will we feel another touch so warm thats not digitised? Pretend.