Reality
town looking for what my loneliness fondly remember
invariably looking for a painful home life ...
Foreign fall again admires skrwawione suffering
look
I can see how deceptive I have dreams ...
Iron was the end of the full shade of a red devil town meets
ubiquitous as they cross the loch as a broken passing hidden desire
on the red sun looks ephemeral slaughter
crossbows desperately house every sun
Your demon is...