#re-elitsteemians

Seek solace in fear The peak you'll never near. I need to be somewhere dead of dread So many stare, how can I bare I crave to be rare, all in thoughts I fight inside so hard with mind rocks Battles fought,

WE ARE THE LAND, THE GREAT LAND WE ARE FRESH AIR IN THIS STALE WORLD THE SUN IN IT'S PROWESS WE ARE WE ARE A GREAT STATE BUT NOT IN A GREAT STATE WE ARE PLACED BELOW WHO WE ARE WE ARE STEREOTYPED FOR AN