suddenly a storm appears out of nowhere, ripping and tearing at the calm, ruining the tranquillity. my innocence was unjustly attacked and destroyed by the storm but the storm rages out of control like a ferocious animal and no one shows up just 'hiding'. the storm continues its rampage in the dark night and the storm clings to the cold, bare rock and prays.
Forwarded from FAKETAX
Listen up, everybody, we're about to spin a yarn about FAKETAX — a squad of young guys, just hangin' out day in, day out, and then we decided to document it all in our journey called 'TIME'.
Listen up, everybody, we're about to spin a yarn about FAKETAX — a squad of young guys, just hangin' out day in, day out, and then we decided to document it all in our journey called 'TIME'.