In flames

egoism dictates human relation a world where fashion outshines morality Here success is written in bloodred colours designed by the thirst for power gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifferance an all to ordinary story with aftertaste so bitter forced to be someone I don t want to be I m losing myself, sinking deeper down I m caught in the world wound web a time represented by the void an excuse without content stuck in the abyss of existance with a content void o