The shadow of fear and broken
Lapi already wound a new tear
The storm comes again
desire is invariably a dead wound
always kills the flame vanishing painful
purpose of the dead on the dead rose in a broken looks lie!
I often Lapi heart
is it not dead desire meets caution dead darkness?
rose to
the intended result demon
laugh lost dreams with the fluctuation of the fatal desire ...
hidden insanity gloomy as a crime between the town...