The character of the myth exploded,
naked aggression on the souls started with...
Falling leaves, stirred by wind, fly around...
In the shadows of Autumn along park's crimson...
Slowly she opens up her eyes
After months of hibernation...
Words were unable to explain
the darkness of unholy marriage...
It rained last night,
dampness giving a tumultuous pleasure...
The air is thick with pollen
I can't hardly even breath...
A hand wipes away the dried tears,
chemistry working...
Like a bowl full of cherries
Half moon in the sky...
What a day
I feel the cool breeze on my sweat...
Today I am drunk with pain due to fragility
of reason...
Looked naïve, but he was
elevating himself on the heap of lights...
A wild rose
flowers thorns...