Healing Расслабляющая Медицина

Till it's cold and darkness feels like home. We close the night to stay in zone. Your promised stories made to be, To breathe of finding truth. No ropes are meant to stand alone. Only the path that can't be gone. Is nothing much better than? The world is cunning enough to find. Maybe it's breath to be ascend. We try to run, just stay belong. And nothing's left to feel the same. I won't become The same as beginning. The time is moving on. The empty space will start. Before the sound begins Of plastic broken part. This is the first of life. There's something true we know. The shape, the past, it go. Today begins