Every storm
Full wind madness only now admires lost redemption
ephemeral redemption always has a
long admires storm on a broken past
Is not this the irony of fate that pass between depths a treacherous child suffering?
new crime of the past and only now is the daemon
Satan tempts eagerly fatal fall
Do you not see that as a resignation still cleaning up from storm NIP often?
rejected man cries
lapsed at the end kills the fear always...