They ...
absolutely admire flame
its like a crazy hyena crying looking for me
past lies
Long sick reality redemption admires in silence
is broken between the new pain and death
I cry for them
suffer loss of face in the lonely death
helpless despair has
lethal in the face of darkness as the wind looking at a dead penalty
crying
I have in me the sin
bleak longing for fear probably spit
after which...