Foids

[stormulfr]

When Foid cries,
it is rehearsal
tears arranged to bend the room,
sorrow sharpened into a tool,
pain that knows exactly
what it’s doing.
But when a sensitive young man cries,
heaven breaks formation.
Angels weep with him,
because his tears are not tactics
they are honest weight,
falling straight from the soul,
unable to deceive.

 

[Mogs Me]

nigga really thought ts was tuff or sum

 

[stormulfr]

nigga really thought ts was tuff or sum

Idk brah im high

 

[Azurli]

When Foid cries,
it is rehearsal
tears arranged to bend the room,
sorrow sharpened into a tool,
pain that knows exactly
what it’s doing.
But when a sensitive young man cries,
heaven breaks formation.
Angels weep with him,
because his tears are not tactics
they are honest weight,
falling straight from the soul,
unable to deceive.