Fading Mask

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€ A broken soul, decayed within, Forever lost to shame and sin. He craves a place to latch and cling, A man-child ruled by suffering. πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€ Entitled roots, a crime-filled past A loser’s fate was sealed so fast. The game of life, he played and lost, A hollow shell, now Read More …