So now I know I begin to feel hollow.
Certainly stuck in a negative wallow.
I feel decay on the end of my flow.
I understand that I'm lost on the road.
With no idea of which way I should roll
I am now lost with no place to-a go.
At least that is what sticks in my mind.
But I know I have passed the dark times.
It's just a thought but it I know that it grinds.
Which leaves me lost with all of my lines.
it's from in the gloom that all my light shines.
But without a flame you won't see all of my signs...
00:11 - 04/08/17
About the Creator
L.R
I mostly find myself here to release creative flair, but also like to pass on what knowledge I can, so the odd tutorial and/or guide worms it's way to the forefront of my mind along the way =)
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