King Anderson

You didn't choose strength; weakness simply had no door. — Kingsley C.

I forged their chain in my unspoken mouth. — Kingsley C.

You feared a wound, inherited a rot. — Kingsley C.

She curates a corpse and calls it self-possession. — Kingsley C.

@9zerobillion That's a big lie.

Kindly follow me, I follow you back immediately 😊

I’m confused, if Nottingham Forest wins the Europa league and then get relegated, will they scrap their relegation or they will have to play UCL from the championship? 😳

The exhibit ate the artist; admission remains free. — Kingsley C.

The man who refuses to learn chooses the slower death of comfortable ignorance. — Kingsley C.

We are the fossils of what we were. — Kingsley C.

The tourist weeps at ruins he won't inhabit. — Kingsley C.

The perfect weapon leaves the victim thanking it. — Kingsley C.

You starve the seeds, then blame the garden for barrenness. — Kingsley C.

The unfed mouth feeds the street. — Kingsley C.

The unspoken is the oppressor's first law. — Kingsley C.

I mistook your echo for thunder. — Kingsley C.

Evil roams free—you, however, can pay it rent in your own mind. — Kingsley C.

The poisoner mourns in gold. — Kingsley C.

I amplified your absence until it became my only frequency. — Kingsley C.