I’m the King of my own land/ Facing the tempest of dust, I’ll fight until the end/ Creatures of my dreams raise up and dance with me/ Now and forever, I am your King.
噢有這個條目…喜歡Dr.Miller這個角色 像往深藍色中投入的白色光束 “ Why should you accept the world‘s view of you as a weak-willed neurotic? What right have they to judge? To judge you, they must have the capacity to feel as you feel. And who has it?