three best poems:
Shout 287
Indeed, fighting the shadows of madness after storm
contrary to everything the new burning emptiness!
host of the dance alone daemon
Who knows whether the grim past suffering?
Here are spit at night hieny...
Blasphemous night
ruddy resignation cry forever
deceitful demon as the past is everywhere yet!
greedily awaits a painful existence on fleeting awareness
have fallen before you hand the collapse of mendacious
loses dead pain...
Demon
ill-use comes from fear
lethal fighting with iron hand of an angel
single transient desire always
death in the terrifying shadows lose me
before me, looking for a new reality shiftless flame
on my...