The world crumbles on children's graves,The world ended with children slaughter,The world danced and stomped on children's bodies. Nothing will ever be the same again, for there is no hope the powers will want to face their doing. Against our will they carry on,Against our will they cover it up,Against our will they silence it all.Against our will they bury it … [Read more...] about No More Words, By: Ari Artou
Ari Artou
About Ari Artou
One in the crowd, loosing hope and yet trying to stay alive.