

stress fracturesometimes the driest regions of fear can hold the closest meaning to our hearts...stress fracture
sometimes the coldest recesses of cruelty can hold the truest feelings to our nature...
and sometimes the break just doesn't seem to stop.
A focused point of anger, solitude, conformity, paranoia, cruelty, and we are broken... again...
stress fracture. broken mask.
a thousand faces.
a million voices.
Resonating within my skull, echoing down my conscious mind. and again... it is gone... we are lost.
which one are we? which voice holds our true nature?
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Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth
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Blood, and Honor.
i'll be back
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Furniture can be sexy.
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