I dont know what I want to say
My tongue is closed in the mouth
In tight cage is open and alas
That the chicken wings are broken
I dont know what I want to say
Sad in my bone
Anonymous fantasy, familiar color
I burn, shook
A warm, bloody and painful
Bolt
Cho Crazy One Gang
That kicks
Bitter
Lane in the chest boils night and day
Snake
The anger of his anger from the bite
Shadowy shadow
My brain is confused and misleading
Chow souls of matte and muddy sleeping
That is unnecessary to fall into the evening
Inside my chest.
That is crying like crying
A messy pain
I dont know what I want to say
