nathaniel - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

Fatal hyaena


spit impatiently for the angel Satan!
Crime of the city is beautiful as they eagerly
redemption of purification never dies
People are crying steal!
burning shadows hurts my end
How long have painfully crying destruction?
I am between a hidden Lochem crowami me like a dog
looking for sin
broken as the transience probably looking at the cross
Lapi in the last destination of iniquity tear passage as beautiful as a...