it matters not how strait the gate how charged with punishments the scroll i am the master of my fate i am the captain of my soul the poem invictus (✿◕△◕) true beauty
In my right hand is a white flag In my left hand is pasta! It's a flag-waving, flag-waving, flag-waving parade To the captivating world, Andiamo! When we join hands and form a circle we turn around the earth With a shiny, leather boot in hand I'm at my best!Verde Bianco Rosso is my tricolore! I won't be discouraged even if I get smacked! Hetalia
In my right hand is a white flag In my left hand is pasta! It's a flag-waving, flag-waving, flag-waving parade To the captivating world, Andiamo! When we join hands and form a circle we turn around the earth With a shiny, leather boot in hand I'm at my best!Verde Bianco Rosso is my tricolore! I won't be discouraged even if I get smacked! Hetalia
In my right hand is a white flag In my left hand is pasta! It's a flag-waving, flag-waving, flag-waving parade To the captivating world, Andiamo! When we join hands and form a circle we turn around the earth With a shiny, leather boot in hand I'm at my best!Verde Bianco Rosso is my tricolore! I won't be discouraged even if I get smacked! Hetalia
In my right hand is a white flag In my left hand is pasta! It's a flag-waving, flag-waving, flag-waving parade To the captivating world, Andiamo! When we join hands and form a circle we turn around the earth With a shiny, leather boot in hand I'm at my best!Verde Bianco Rosso is my tricolore! I won't be discouraged even if I get smacked! Hetalia
it matters not how strait the gate how charged with punishments the scroll i am the master of my fate i am the captain of my soul the poem invictus (✿◕△◕) true beauty