An alley of darkness spreads fear in your blood longing for an armor that could protect your motion without knowing eyes watching you from above judging your desires to one day fall to the ground your soul has burnt to ashes for all the things youve done can one show you the way to escape these thorns ? motionless you are , speechless and every sights are vulnerable ever wonder how a coward to lost their throne ? and even the king of vices has his queen behind the doors to lock you up inside the gallows where scorpions hide will you ever realise that you are one with yourself ?
