Crazy blood
Now the shadows are struggling to
illusion of lonely dog slaughter was the last time is running out
tear still admires me
penalty punishes desire ...
still escapes from the lonely abyss of my wind
struggling with the life of the pressing morning
the collapse of the dissolution of NIP
the ghosts
zepsuta samotność bezwzględnie odchodzi
no one fights delusion ravens
glad to
blasphemous storm often...