Paroles de Obsidian Boots
"What happens when you die?" Scrawled on a paper became your complex.Just that thought of never thinking...
What happened after I died?
An empty void was all I saw.
And now I wish that I could go back, I wasn't ready for this.
"what happens when you die?"
Scrawled on a paper became your complex.
And now I wish that I could go back, I wasn't ready for this.
"what happens when you die?"
Scrawled on a paper became your complex.
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