three best poems:
Shout 117
he still sees us
Now the shadow of the tear until I forget about the deaths upiorach
they see the darkness
dance illusion slaughter
cleaning up the horrific fighting treacherous fire
chora kara...
Fear iron!
recalls the loneliness of the long lying suns
madness kill secretly painful crime
it alone!
Lapi we are only now it is running at
fear of the NIP fixedly z?udnego angel
my night life care meets...
Broken night
it hides the fall alone on the penalty of a flame
from each blood failed redemption despite everything NIP
how long have forgotten about the treacherous abyss of death?
We suffer we desperately
How long...