Deep within me, my storm continues to roar and run in its cage.I can taste the bitter essence in my mouth,Which would have the after taste of bile,But I swallowed it down regardless. My fingers are re...
Deep within me, my storm continues to roar and run in its cage.I can taste the bitter essence in my mouth,Which would have the after taste of bile,But I swallowed it down regardless. My fingers are re...