
Mario Mainland
Humanity
Updated: Oct 8, 2021
The big black tar sprung from the ground, buys the steel and oils the wheel that spins the world around. The big black car sprung from the line, we drive all night and seek rest at the light under the no-vacancy sign. The big black scar festers from the inside
look at the mirror
visage of a sinner Its who we are Its who we are
Its who we are
- MM