I consider you will unearth
When your quietus takes its exaction
All the green you made
Will never redeem your conscience
We never know what we will read![body}
This is the world of random. Welcome-
I consider you will unearth
When your quietus takes its exaction
All the green you made
Will never redeem your conscience
We never know what we will read![body}
This is the world of random. Welcome-