Every morning
destroys absolutely nothing new cross currency absurd reality
gloomy solitude in death is crazy
City ravens are keenly sick sun
shadows do not leave
slaughter is blasphemous lying after the fall of the disaster
appetence new home before the iniquity admires fear ...
painful cross of suffering
Do not cry dark red
and cover all people burn like mad
iron hand looks at the sun
hurts you in her resignation...