Broken
already house broken hurt
rejected as a crime the penalty of sin in the past fear shiftless
hunger still kills storm redemption
kills grim resignation as a full hieny abyss of clouds
idi?
shadows tear before the ravens look at the reality of the pressing
escaping
Satan has a
lethal clouds are only now looking at the abyss of trust in a lie
Is not this the irony of fate, the broken dissociation remember about home?
groom fights for spell outm wolf with mortal crowami
everywhere with her slaughter fights between emptiness and purification
fatal desire hides awareness
Imagine that the sun cross spit before crowami on hand ruddy
spell out transient fear of the past
vanishing before suns angel looks at the tear