The Devil walks around like a wolf,
Looking for whom to rob, kill and destroy...
No more alone, no more me,
no more endless walls, fences...
Sonnet 21
In gloomy days I go out to the shores...
I feel a pain that I can not express.
I have tried words, I have tried actions...
Do you remember?
Do you remember our last days...
Tear runs down a sallow cheek
aged body lies in the bier...
<<to the mother of Holly Jones >>
I saw your neck...
It’s beautiful here,
And I am now free...
This is my postcard that is addressed to heaven
I just hope that it doesnt get there late...
The New Zealand shootings
The weeping souls of Islam...
No one know what true pain feels like
Unless they’ve felt it...
if i could only remember not
the good times in paradise...