brick upon brick
blood as the mortar
violent way to found
a city….
brick upon brick
blood as the mortar
violent way to found
a city….
You almost have to feel a bit sad,
for creatures so broken and twisted…
i really get a kick out of inhaling a good book
and its not a euphemism for anything
although if thats not the title of a drug lord biopic
with the cover being their all important sales ledger
thats a travesty
I don’t really know when hope would end,
but if it’s any time before the heat death of the universe…