LIVE REPORT: Outbreak Autumn 2024
With nowhere to hide, find peace being truthful.
With nowhere to hide, find peace being truthful.
Don’t lose your head…
Nails pressed through beggars hands.
We know the cost, but is it the truth?
You miss how it all was before.
Can you see what I’ve seen and know the beauty in suffering?
“Can you tell me why it’s always raining when I take you home?”
I paint the canvas red.
Have you ever thought of closing your mouth?