Soon or then

Windy life I asume that won't be true the rest of this tale. Speaking tongue teach me the way up or down I need to say, good bye my love. Windy life trust me true is the head of light and quickly is the shape of ocean. Shamed ahead that flows around price my vocal, … Continúa leyendo Soon or then

The violence of being nobody

One touched soul is burning meanings above our acts. We climb the skyscraper of nothingness surfing against a megabytes wave of shadows. Suddenly the sun arrives and kill us. We have been killed every eternity at the same time. They command and distribute every single piece of being, we cry, we deserve tears and ashes, every single … Continúa leyendo The violence of being nobody