white-skin-red-lips: The idea that nobody dies And when our hearts stop beating, we leave it behind
white-skin-red-lips: The idea that nobody dies And when our hearts stop beating, we leave it behind It’s just modern ruin, that’s what they’ll say Flesh and blood just rotted away Steel and concrete titans waiting to be enlightened All wanna go up in a ball of flame All wanna burn out, not fade away -- source link