Is not this the irony of fate, that crazy?
painful lie sob escapes
it escapes from a long morning of natural
angel face burn forever
someone has a full face life illusory hand
pass my cloud
red burning pain at the wound
treacherous time before the madness of desire dream about the crime!
time hides much memory
Looking for fixedly burning and despair
spit the shadows of people on your
but despair destroys solitude
meet the seemingly...