Ponce De Leon
Fin
silent radio struggle, a force to be reckoned with. the light breaks through the doorway. the man awakes to find the empty light radiates from those eyes. the eyes follow, there is no moon tonight. fear grips strong, it is too late to let go. this day has been what they have feared frightened they turn run away from the tears total and complete, until day breaks time is running out there is only so much time until the end.
From Letras Mania