as the age of nuance

blood patterns betwixed

the fold of the dangerous newspaper triangle

desecrated friendly ghosts

the storm of fields licked

coursed to the hopeless angle

for i love you outmost

like frenzy moth in playwood dessert

the stainted guards above

abide my freedom as wishfull grain

i've answured you as a lizard

waited until we gated love

rules pierced in the spurning in vain

zapped , my rapperdy

like black mouse

comprohensing luck

we fight the napels

until we flee

on the ease

of claimed random

sheppards bush