. . .and, then, life whispered . . .
"Tread slowly, tread slowly, 'tis unholy to see freedom. Look around you, look around you, see the world and all its bleeding. Say your prayers, say your prayers, ...
. . .and, then, life whispered . . .
"Tread slowly, tread slowly, 'tis unholy to see freedom. Look around you, look around you, see the world and all its bleeding. Say your prayers, say your prayers, ...