Janice Новости

I am Weak since
Bricks define Ruins
I am Strong despite the
Downside of Envy

measuring misery in importance
your silent reflection lingering
infected needs fading

truly yours
Janice

give me wings to cope with that corrupted future to let my church burn down

truly yours Janice

these times when lines have shadows
reminisce this static doctrine
you will remember
when shadows have shadows

truly yours
JANICE

your face in the twilight
unveils my primitive instinct
by then we knew
we're each alone inside

truly yours
Janice