With shaking hands
you give a fatal push...

Not scared by stings
I will carry you in river to...

Picking a lock you break
a bloodline. A stargazer...

And it was in, and
it is out, your crazy crush...

Hunger comes back like a dagger
on face. With iris and fingerprints...

You had tasted the
salt of a viviparous...

Butchers were in panic.
The bulls are coming...

Between love and hate
how do I meet you, when you...

Hiding behind the faces,
you had pushed me to the edge...

How not to break, I ask.
Will you give me a hug...

The shadows sit,
under the words, to torture...

How can you talk to the moon
when the trees were watching...