I saw an orange road burning. I saw a youth on fire. I saw metal machines that were turning on. A generation that hadn’t yet tired. . I heard of two generations that were. Being murdered. In a
I saw an orange road burning. I saw a youth on fire. I saw metal machines that were turning on. A generation that hadn’t yet tired. . I heard of two generations that were. Being murdered. In a
I saw an orange road burning. I saw a youth on fire. I saw metal machines that were turning on. A generation that hadn’t yet tired. . I heard of two generations that were. Being murdered. In a