Hada Laa Elik.
In darkness I dwelt, alone, alone. Pillows of paper, cushioned by stone. Hope came as comfort, such rare luxury, Despair for a future, never to be. Callouses hardened my flesh liken bone. Callousness hardened my…
In darkness I dwelt, alone, alone. Pillows of paper, cushioned by stone. Hope came as comfort, such rare luxury, Despair for a future, never to be. Callouses hardened my flesh liken bone. Callousness hardened my…