Drago6696

The Angle of History must look this way His eyes and mouth gape wide his wings are stressed to the limit he is turned to face the past where we see a constant chain of events he sees only a single Catastrophe incessantly piling ruin upon ruin and hurling them at his feat he would probably like to stop waken the dead and correct the devastation but a storm is blowing hard from paradise and is so strong he can no longer fold his wings what we call Progress is this Storm.