The Age
My age, my beast, who will ever Look into your eyes And with his own blood glue together The backbones […]
My age, my beast, who will ever Look into your eyes And with his own blood glue together The backbones […]
Je suis de la race de ceux qu’on opprime
他是这个时代最初的声音。 这时代总是那在梦中的喊不出声。 他喊出来了。
For him, the role of deliberation and reasoning are fundamental: “Where the mind is without fear and the head is […]