From the child who is in the mercy of the tired wolf among my tired wolf from the anger of the earth like you You are disappointed with being a man This beast who has been collapsed for you I am confused I am so hot, the Prophet It is a poison that I have already eaten Finish the story that is drinking Those who were ruined are dead
from the child who was throwing in mercy wolves out of my wolf from my war to forget your tears to forget your tears I have those wounds in the throat after the mens screams infect all the men of the city contaminated with this cruel violin Look at the color volume in us Those who have died from the orphan kid who I am and I am. I am
