The cold hell
I lost what i cared for the most diving into hell of my own.
Every step burns
Every breathe freezes
A cold hell
Eat peice of me one by one
Holding a hand of angel as i look at him in cold eyes
With blood on my hand
As stood to stumble again
I will rose again
-ARUSH SALUNKE
TOMORROW WILL COME THE CHAPTER
BEDTIME STORY FROM THE RED MASCOT