"I plead, I keep, theres no us, no we"
Like a rose with thorns which surround its
body to whats beautiful on the outside.
Like a rose with thorns which surround its
body to whats beautiful on the outside.
The red never mattered, coz the green
created it. the green is the built of a rose...
created it. the green is the built of a rose...

the million of vines and thorns that made up one flower.
all the downs and worst part of the forrest, this life,
will lead to one all've been waitin for, a luscuous bloom,
bright red.purely define of a rich wholely sufficiency;
|this, I'm trying for me.& for non of you.
"the bull shit in life creates the rich and complete whole of a person"
"so Let the thorns stab, so you'd know u're one step closer to
where you had to go"-its now or never.
suffer now or give up with never.all for one.
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