Good theory… but if that's so tbey started YEARS ago.
Travesties skew time
Names and fame and fear aside, I stall
but here in the end all fall
Status shields blood lines
Pain and hate lack strength to bind, I know
as even the high still go
Memory fades and blurs
Iron and glass and stone are merged, as one
under that old black sun
Was pretty sick at fall of 19 thought i was gonna die for about a month. Feel tippity top since then!
I did say f' it and started making and ingesting some silver solution.
Which reminds me i need some "medicine" today. Ty anon
Digits chekt