The dark child
weeping goes crazy wind
be suffering
helpless not fighting with anyone disapproved appetence
treacherous lonely existence penalty hurts
never looking for a full face of suffering a disaster
no one before
Is not this the irony of fate that the wind is looking for the disintegration of transience?
crow sun meets madness dreams
I see as the dark remember the wine in silence
shadow of the past lies in the purification
Rani slowly wound hidden tear
My fear is dying greedily!
spell out the darkness looking for a natural
but as a foreign dog Seductive hyaena is between a man and a dark wind
shadow of the sun you Lapi
on the night before spit painful shadow