When

      
     The ruins of barges sunk in the Palace of True Pearls of Eyes perish; a narrow hedge leads through the ever-growing obstacles! Shouts shade the mysterious faces! We can’t know our friends or enemies have found us again! Its wings have been flashing for a long time with knives tightening our throats and toads in career building are sitting on a pile!
      
     The cryptography of temperament is also becoming more and more difficult to decipher for sure! Between two strands of tram rails waiting for the Death train to be constantly wounded! We can no longer immerse our new minutes in the hair of lovers, enriched in moments! Scratches are dropped like needle sticks on the forehead of the sky by a loner lightning! Preserves forgotten moves in a storm coat Trapped Shadow! The heartbeat of the Heart, thought to be a lover, gradually throws the last ones and can hardly tick when a marching break reaches!
      
     The face of our face is constantly plowed by a plow of unworthy pain, as if Autumn is constantly floating! The body also breaks down into chains and springs into smaller gears, if you can no longer dare to achieve the Happiness that can be created! Everyday Deadly Shadows Fallen to the Ground Feathering to Their Pleasure! The squeaking mirror of the night will surely crack when we are alone; heated to selfishness, with our melancholy thoughts!
      
     The child's judgment hidden behind the eyelids The truth is spotted with the pearls of truth, defying pain! Stones fell on the clean ash court of our face and there was hardly a single breath left.