"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...

Snowman, melting frost
Time is the perfection lost...

The landscape is as large as a leaf.
Life is as darling...

Our death is intended
Unless we prove otherwise...

I am
like a buried faithful seed...

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

Why
when we grow fangs...

The audience adored him...

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

To my bloom:
I would love to dip my nose forever in your petals...

I am lonely
I am so lonely...