Finding the truth that kill you, smooth. a lie the dogma from God, the nature die. the earth to which you have never heard. on sea we battle for money, an ocean salary, sexing our inner consumtivity. the industry coloring the sea with your shamanic technology, its beauty but dramatic tragedy. Sometimes truth can’t be…

Swallowed dreams of mental prosperity, verticalizing into human hegemonics poverty he sits in the crowd like rainbows raining the sessions of my beloved hero. He nebula speaks for crisis when the twillight requests apocalyse thesis Sword me to nothing but a dismal land to be lost from God that you wanted to end. He galaxy…