My Cold Heart - does not pump any feelings;
My Wretched veins - they dont carry blood no more;
They are so blue; they carry only tears.
Stones come out of my mouth;
Disguised as words.
I breath in oxygen; to breath out FIRE
My Mind is Infertile
&
My Soul Barren
PankitThakker (pt.)
My Wretched veins - they dont carry blood no more;
They are so blue; they carry only tears.
Stones come out of my mouth;
Disguised as words.
I breath in oxygen; to breath out FIRE
My Mind is Infertile
&
My Soul Barren
PankitThakker (pt.)