What about the future?
what about the past?
noone has to know why
someone has to rest.
d**h is always certain
d** bring near the end
don't forget the madness
puts your mind in the hell
Intense
impressions
provoke
dark...
Playing with a knife
brushing against the vein
just a little tremor
so sweat has never been.
Blood begins to flow
you become so near
to the end of joke
it was a fetching fear