Rolo Tomassi
EP • 2007
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Golden armour, strength of show Iron pyrites, painted bones A history, a tapestry of spiderwebs and smoke I choke
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026
Was it simple days that made you numb Or the decision not to live but know? A halo of deceit A breath of ignorance And a game of chance We know the rules Acquaintances shattered The shards were collected And set in concrete
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026
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