The Jounery An Arcade

plain and simple character reflected by scientific effects fails to pick up from others perspective on the track of cliché patterns thoughts of negative formation cease the mind the ease the mind love to and fro a piece of wood is a path narrow to pioneers groups, of imagination drained brains enclosed within 4 walls the need to escape is greater sooner of later the work of art will receive its last stroke whether sapiens joke or not, the plot will succeed indeed clouds of doubt occasionally corrupt the mind worried? not for faith is at aid the journey an arcade talent is nothing but a token for the one who is chosen dealing with those who's hearts are frozen a spark in reality will surely get e'm broken