Something in me in the night
the dream died, something
new born state.
Feng Shui haunted
my dream rooms,
evil chopped
pieces of a dream atmosphere.
Today here new
build, forward
somehow I go again.
Serpent written on their hearts
people slithers
the world's highways.
Not enough sufficient corrective
wings of heaven down to the downed
the angel with broken.
As soon as the early morning
the phone is ringing all the time,
and the message beep sound to germinate,
or says demandingly king kong.
The world demands
catcheth them, the writer's opinion,
the body develops a fever,
where the power assets
to deceive man.
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