Second Chances...
A skull where snakes slither all over, through the eyes in circles. No pattern or goal to be reached. A heart covered in sores. No amount of medicine…happiness to amend it. A soul so aired out, unsure of where to go or how to be…who to live in anymore. Negative energy rid this once mortal. Seconds chances vital to their well-being…A second life wanted…⚡️













