Breath of the Silver Dragon .
Against the slight grey mist
Of the morning cool air,
Brushing the rising light
Of an October sky,
Scales of a long sleek form,
Music feeds the soul enriches the brain .Rock and early metal is my choice of music and fuels my fire.
This type of music i grew up on and to me came out with a lot of Multi...
I am feeling so alone in this world. And the only company I have is someone who can't stand to be around me - myself..