Lletres:
Epidemic Lament

he dead Alone Aligned Iwalk Abort Confort I scream Sharpening, deafening, shock Critical, no more Feeble now was my attempt For my image gone now to lament

is he dead Alone Aligned Iwalk Abort Confort I scream Sharpening, deafening, shock Critical, no more Feeble now was my attempt For my image gone now to lament