At the Pace of the Starting Line
My awkward, graceless walk is drawn along the thin line that binds me to painful times and by the arrogant cerulean abyss that clouds my future, already soaked in crimson.
Departure and End
My awkward, graceless walk is drawn along the thin line that binds me to painful times and by the arrogant cerulean abyss that clouds my future, already soaked in crimson.