peace.
tk
the hybrid

apocalypsisnow man has changed direction, now man is heading south. the wind speaks it's rejection, forming words without a mouth.apocalypsis
what brought us to this state of mind? the answer seems quite clear, just look into the stars, look beyond the atmosphere.
with the passing of mars, chaos riding on his back, the man targets his fellow man, these fellow men attack.
in the safety that we built ourselves, we shattered it with fear. now the only thing that's left: begin again, the end is near.
as we reach out for tomorrow, through th
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Appreciate the support
Conzz
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Conzz
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I love the taste of oblivion [link]
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I love the taste of oblivion [link]
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