Angolomers

In this demonical death the angelic being is born. Created to supress the mind of the untold the answer is only worn. Filed down until the mind sharpens from front to end. Stabing into your thoughts it pulls back to bend. Twisting your mind to straighten your once twisted thoughts upon itself. To see the realness of reality it holds dreams that means nothing else. Its not here to destroy or even convert the wrong to right. Only here to open your eyes and see the light. This is the angel of answers. Its name is Angolomers.

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