Absentia Lunae
Died Story Manifesto
I gave myself the gift to see and to
die, bleeding by the rule
Let me cry the drama of this obsession,
let me walk by those corridors of cells.
Dignity is died in the story manifesto.
I gave myself the gift to see and to
die, bleeding by the rule
Let me cry the drama of this obsession,
let me walk by those corridors of cells.
Dignity is died in the story manifesto.