I
from the world of omnipresent natural fights often
pass on any hidden madness!
how the wind lies not in its past?
dancing again sick hand
dancing alone slaughter naively
blasphemous lie in hell broken lose tear
in the face riven has rejected any dreams
to spell out
rejected angel looks carefully at the dissociation
terrific pain as a mother kills a child the dismal
death is expected after the redemption...