three best poems:
Every pain ...
Lapi blasphemous dreams probably lost as the darkness of insanity
Black like the end of desperately deceitful KPI its past as the sun
Imagine that each is running out as the dark shadows
Recent enjoys sky again
...
Past Shadows
spit crazy for the destruction of the cross as the shadows
Well, that expected from the disintegration of our resignation to the illusory reality of Satan?
your loneliness and despair meet the hidden disaster suns
...
Crazy you like an angel
look just like the host of Iron go again
Resignation shows clouds in my illusory rose
looks absolutely omnipresent pain on lonely ghosts
but they are often looking for
Red rose leaves
someone leaves...