Into Badlands

Listening to: Time of Cholera
This faith pronounces beauty through fragility It bears the pain of ten thousand saviors, fettered and bound by a love unreal. Unable to convey to the rest of the World, the reasons behind. It drives a wedge between the faithless and the blind. A great divide That serves to seperate the two without hope of reconciliation. We are those without sight, nailed, and dying for what we believe. We stand alone but we stand above. We fall alone but we fall with love
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