Go to the speaking moon
to fell the stars...

Why did you cast
a net to catch...

Listening to green voice?
genderlessly...

The end of night had left
a bloody trail...

Facing the music
of intrigues, the cuckoo...

Numerical death
walks quietly in the ruins...

Your face swims like
a myth...

You cannot bisect
the darkness...

With silver spoon, I
cannot eat your words...

The horror of you in
lesser light, when you took...

A dynamic kill,
when you start crystal...

Dancing on the trembling
flames, virtually...