We lie
transient
awfully tempting spell out time of its collapse as a sin
never seeking gloomy clouds of madness
redemption of a dream last
expects us to the end
always fighting with our long eagle destruction
rose with terrifying new NIP sows already
it is not always gloomy dream vanishing
I have an eagle on the guilt spit
sob meet our ghosts cross burning
naively suffering loses its wind
new world is...