jordan - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

A new darkness


no one
forgotten about the purpose of the flame
ye shall rejoice
the last red wolf tempt fast flame
of the death of hidden dreams forgotten
dancing before the slaughter of variation
I cry again
lost in the shadow of silence dies
hate
always sees the emptiness life
forgotten as the heart of the devil has a crowu
has a pervasive
o hienie longer remember the cross
ubiquitous as palm tear crying already ...
has a fleeting despair
crow nothing hypocritical sin meets with fear lie