madness
Will you ever forget about my actions?
I was a devil by night, and an angel by day, a schizophrenic person with a certificate.
My madness hugged my existence and tried to execute the knowledge and my stability.
I recalled the times when I dragged a heavy sword behind my back along the rough road. People called me crazy, but not in the tides of war.
No, I'm not a fortune teller, I understood the happenings correctly, and I got big help from my demons.
Oil by Thomas Saliot
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