A Living Nova
A story that had once rested in stoneHas become the tattooed scars that I now bear, and glorify So the world may witness a tale...
A story that had once rested in stoneHas become the tattooed scars that I now bear, and glorify So the world may witness a tale...
It’s a beautiful flower that blooms in the night One that holds a secret that waits untold Buried beneath our sandals and underneath the timeless...
I am nothing more than a spirit Lost in a celestial dream Bound to this unknown world that I have come to knowAnd with this life I...