tainted....
....where were the saints to bless the fornication of my creation dancing and singing the joy of my birth, nay there were no saints only demons to spoil and tarnish a brightness into a stain to create a life madness and insanity born in pain left helpless and unlearned into this world of madness no there is no music nor divine only hollow voices inside a maddened mind....
Written By Greg Rogers
Posted on 07/21/12
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