Humanity
A bridge is nothing without foundations
But we live in broken nations
Pining for our damnation
As we move to destruction from creation
Another useless rotation
Draining gas from gas stations
Waiting for our salvation
In our hasty stagnation
In the broken age
Of self starvation
-Sol
VOUS LISEZ
rose tinted glasses
Poésiethis is the first time I'm putting my heart out there and I'm scared
