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Rotten dream that shalter

Black eyes of distant aches

…pains of my soul…

Devious, insane mornful,

 that proclamy stormy preposterous cosmic

Within the  dream world of warmth and pain

Where is never is lost... love…

Ah! Unowned donkey! To back from where this

this field doesn´t belong to your anymore...

Flees and leave your dreams of profane intentions

Who writes to you anymore will be the divinity and bestowing lady.

Before that you wanted so much.

In this lake you will be reflected by lunar lights and the cold death´s breeze

Wrapped in the fog that blinds both eyes as heards.

Listen now, the rain cancels out thine wishes forgot the days that will no return…

Ever cloudy, Ever cloudy…

Without rail that will be to nowhere

Ever cloudy, Ever cloudy. Without rails will be taken to nowhere

Sad, endless alone night and distressful versus of stunning thoughts…

Rotten underhand immaculate dream!

Rotten dream that shaltter.