The Ends
A media outlet for INSPIRATIONS via art, friends or foes. Lovers and haters. Past and Present... "I wanted to tell you my story,
How my life seemed to change in a matter of days...
The heavens break I am walking tall
How come change always seems to bring the rain?
Stormy clouds, new horizons...
Come and get it, if you want to...
Believe me this boy here is sinking,
Just drinking...
These streets, these times,
They tie me down through with you.
But I feel no pain...
Stormy clouds, new horizons." The Verve







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