brian - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

Angel


host of illusion on the consciousness of suffering
lost fights with wolves
destroyed
forget about furtively hienie
transient especially sows lost
our lips are going to man
slaughter eagerly meets pain
sees in the sky spell out lost consciousness ...
ghosts of the people particularly admire
grim resignation crying again
the penalty of slow decline of the red
madness of despair looking eagerly at...