Grief is a Bloody Moon. Grief is a Bloody Moon.

You’re lucky, they say. Exams are cancelled. You’re lucky, they say. Exams are cancelled.

I have no right, but I grieve for them. For me I have no right, but I grieve for them. For me

Papa was dying. She had to save Papa. She would do anything to save him. She knew the price she had ... Papa was dying. She had to save Papa. She would do anything to save him. She kne...

Maybe someone was watching her baby sister sleep. Maybe someone was watching her baby sister sleep.