Suffering of the Masses
as the world is flooded with black, a fire burns to light a shapeless
the masses cry out and plea for help. their voices ring for everyone to
hear, and those left raise thier voices to say we are few but we are strong.
behind silent walls I hear their screams. i hear them cry out, i hear their
screams behind silent walls. i hold this life in my hands, its head falls
back to exhale a last breath. what has happened here?
suffering of the masses - Focal Point
here is a nutha neeto architechtural level brought to you be me exclusively
have as much fun with this one as I did making it.. :)
-< if you are interested in making level sets, contact me! >-
Nirvana aka Anthony
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