I CONSTANTLY THANK GOD FOR ESTEBAN...
Reality
Sub Reality
Sub Sub Reality
These days of mine, seem to fit perfectly into an illusion I've built for myself called my high school years.
But one day this illusion of mine will fall, and whether or not I will rejoice or weep remains to be seen.
Sub Reality
Sub Sub Reality
These days of mine, seem to fit perfectly into an illusion I've built for myself called my high school years.
But one day this illusion of mine will fall, and whether or not I will rejoice or weep remains to be seen.