The epitaph at my feet
to bend and to mold
to extend renegade soverign
to think,to reflect
if only to recolect
pain, sadness
misery,defeat
the flooding of emotions
the river that runs deep
simple chain of leather
brings forth
undeniable recolection
the judgement of time
not staying the flow
the twilight hence forth comes
into the abyss shall i run
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Zaraki Kenpachi2234778
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[center:d6b59cc13f]Yeah thats me in the middle kinda smashed[/center:d6b59cc13f]
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