LIVE REPORT: 2000trees, 2025 – Saturday
This is our celebration; come join the lost souls
Featured articles across the site
This is our celebration; come join the lost souls
You are my song, and you are where I want to be.
The sun would blind them if they could see.
Your will, consumed in fire, guarded by the serpent.
Show my demons their exterminator.
Consume the flames in which we bathe in.
We are all complicit, I am more than a witness.
Another coffin nail in society’s casket.
The brightest beacons in the sky are coalescing together.