The doubters will cross the coals
after the raid...

It was a fake time,
moon will not rise...

Buried at sea
the dead man lives, as if a blood...

A golden bullet will bite
the adolescence for the sake of...

When night will not speak
and shoes will float on the water...

The buff flaunts his elements
in a dissenting voice...

Drowned in unclogged arteries:
thoughts...

Looking around for a loop of light,
a captive throws out his...

Sometimes the ice burns,
a fish moves in your eyes...

Living in a cyst, it
would explore the breast...

When the rage
will not find an exit...

While drinking the long night
you became taller than the eternal...