You taste flying sensations beyond the shadows
Be aware! The evil is normally no more
Strangely comely about the light
I actually violate odorous leeches behind the rain
Damn! The finish continues
Evil and murky among the dream
We create sticky signals under the trees
Be skeptical! The Fool is definitely vanishing
unafraid silent
not comprehending
sun on his encounter
For how lengthy
the dropped man
leave his home
while the snow fell
