Category: Fine Line
Have I been here before now?
Dying a little every day.
Timing
So let it be written, so let it be done.
Grace
That fine line between there but for the grace of (no) god go I and here but for the grace of (no) devil am I. π
You have to lose your mind to come to your senses.
No matter where I go, there but for the grace of no gods, I am.

That fine line between there but for the grace of (no) god go I and here but for the grace of (no) devil am I. π