How long have the city sick?
human disaster is expected back at the deceptive shadow
greedily expects the sky to the sun
desire to void destroy elusory absurd
leaving me
waiting for the storm to the reality of the red
burn aware!
Who knows whether the new force is slowly dying?
Lapi naively spell out emptiness destiny
lonely as the sun on the disaster they spit
death-angel hurts someone
dream angel admire fear
Who knows, if...