Is not this the irony of fate that loneliness iron?
skrwawione host of seemingly dance
Is not this the irony of fate that fleeting cleaning in silence waiting for the long man?
the sun is
helpless secretly cross burning
frightening as absurd to suffer the penalty of heaven
be hidden damage to a foreign patient lives
spell out hunger lies
Now see revenge
our dog like a demon redemption already destroyed
admires death awareness
was looking at the pain...