Looking for a poetical moments I searched...
but I have found nothing...

My heart is a
magic peregrine bird...

Today I cried
for the love of whom...

When was
and where...

I am the survivor
of the ultimate attack...

"God is dead "*
That’s why we are here so tragically lonely...

“They smell your mouth lest you dared to tell...
In perpetuum they flip...

I am lonely
I am so lonely...

Jazz serenades still
there under the window of...

I shall be forever unrecognized.
I shall forever be...

The audience adored him...

Why
when we grow fangs...