The once so powerful dragon, got torn apart of his wings, and his scales shred away from him of his disgrace.
His paws no longer sharp, his sight no longer far, his breath no long breathe fire, his tail swipe no power, and his heart bled in pain.
He lost his love, however hard he tries to fight, however hard he tries and conquer, he knows he needs his love, but there he goes, lost in darkness and vain.
He will keep up his pace, and throw his heart away, his fury will turn rage, his paws will once sharpen, his wings will grow, his blood flow, his tail will break any moutain, and he knows he can do it.
All he needs is throw his heart away. Death Again, and now his reborn. His skin will be thicker than the depth of hell, his blood will burn with hades, and he will grow hate.
Anger Management is the last thing he needs, The Hulk is here, comes again.
fading away; 1:41 PM
Roy.
I like R&B
Saggitarus
19+
Student
DOB231189
Republic Poly
Words of Inspiration
Once you move ahead,
there is no turning back.
And no one knows,
when will we ever talk again.
