A world full of darkness No faces to be seen Pain is forgotten Love is just a dream. Society is broken Tears are not shed Color has no purpose No grief for the dead. Stars always shining Time, there is none Skies always clear Moon shadows over the sun. Life has no restrictions Always free to roam Promising no harm This is home sweet home.Birth sign: Pisces
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