5 February 2012
Codes unfold in the palm of my hand,
This knowledge is a blade,
To scar the face of fear,
Yet this blade was blunt.
No mere mind could help me now...
Poems From An Old English Book • Opuss № I
5 February 2012
Codes unfold in the palm of my hand,
This knowledge is a blade,
To scar the face of fear,
Yet this blade was blunt.
No mere mind could help me now...
Poems From An Old English Book • Opuss № I