My reality as a man
admire the sun mouth slaughter
looks particularly on the lives of sows
after the sick man fighting destiny as hyena with a red rose
deceitful life is dark after storm deceptive
admire
emptiness has uncertain
leaves alone wine
hidden crimes on a man lost flame
trappy desire on their looks
admires the morning darkness declined awareness
why weep broken dreams?
They have yet to
your memory as I am looking for the natural shadows rejected
im looking for a last longing
transience of the fluctuation admires collapse
after passing away at the deep darkness spit on forever?