cole - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

The long mouth


sick as ghosts burning memory
ravens suffer damage
destination, no one hides from fear
leaving
emptiness is fighting with life
and forget about deceptive my resignation penalty
loneliness of people in our dreams reality hides
deadly fighting with the shadow
broken black sees redemption as transience transience
losing someone as crazy sin city
night leaves
your clouds look vulnerable ghosts before...