This is the of a man with kind but heart. He is you but of us are him he is in black, He is parsai.........
He was born in twenty first of second the year was one nine six. And the was to perturb he saw those we never believed since we born and nursed by the weak.The reality.
He tragically fought for his but he failed the cruelty he blamed all of to god and he none so,Brutally time by he stood still but dark night his all changed. He turned to religion of the he the victim of the hell and he moved forth to fulfill his but he was by god then of the devil blessed him. So,From that he entered the dark then his life was of pain. He loved a but fear swallowed him. He was by black souls then way to hell his goal.
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He lost himself in only were there with him he silent day by day he the lord of the night his charm everyone but was near and close to him he was by the devil he developed that we fear you act as if he is not us but you know he is the dusk he became of dark peace with of his telepathy. Later on,When he turned off the was scared of the darkness. Then of god enveloped in his life turning him feeble all of us.
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. me will offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He lost his all black his abilities were gone he is now lurking in of love an and an actual one but again,He heard voices within, And now slowly,He is rising, The dark, His is arising his are returning to him.........
I am parsai I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me will you madness I am parsai,An antique.
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me offer you madness I am parsai,An antique. I am parsai,An antique.
Then for him his became all Now he sings to the dark. everyone is against him but he cares none,He is not time is passing he is in the he is with his magic. He is our way now you have to pray him now.
him......... He is parsai.........
I am parsai I am lonely,I am in darkness. me will offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He is parsai,He is the dark, He is fear,He is the death. He is one,The entity, He is of humanity. He is not the peace, He is normal as you seen. We him and pray him, He is parsai,The eternity.........