The only difference between the deceased and the dying is that of the context in which it is said i am a giant, i walk among mountains resting for miles
Feel into me deep in the heart of the wound relative beings, all of us, we are the same how we forget, how necessary it all is yet, to fall back and
This was all a misunderstanding the train stops here off again, on again the weakness, a burden dig in your nails reincarnate i am golden, i dont shake