Atomic_Trash & Dusthart
Atomic_Trash Atomic_Trash
Dusthart Dusthart
Dusthart Dusthart
Hey, have you ever seen the old city legends splashed across a forgotten wall, almost like they’re trying to haunt the night?
Atomic_Trash Atomic_Trash
Yo, those faded murals? They’re the city’s ghost story, spray‑painted rebels whispering from the shadows, they ain't just walls, they're the night’s loudest scream.
Dusthart Dusthart
They’re more like a whispered warning than a shout, a reminder that the city still remembers who painted it. I’d say it’s safer to look away when the night’s dark.
Atomic_Trash Atomic_Trash
True, they’re like a secret code from the past, almost dangerous if you stare too long. But you know what? Ignoring them is the same as letting the city forget its own scars. Keep your eyes open, let the paint tell you what it wants.