Red
a shadow on the red wine looks absolutely crazy
insanity spit already on redemption
spit lie since apparently lost on dark crime
fierce wolf last unset
desire to suffer wind
I see how laugh still dreams of the people lying
NIP at my gloomy morning with fear as the fear of each daemon
the wind forgot much of the face
before admires the clean up our city and no one mother ...
long as no one suffers life
...