Lie ...
the mother enjoys the silence
host of the long burn strictly
and yet still desperately fleeting loneliness is forgotten?
a shadow of despair helpless fights with reality
Seductive reality leaves carefully
Is not this the irony of fate that looked particularly helpless hunger on long hyaena?
We last saw the eagle
forget about me awfully long cross
the force of despair kills skrwawione hidden disaster
the dream of...