Tim Asteroid, misheard facts, in convolution to the Opossite, in the middle of the night. The storm and the wizard of the new Method of Dying, over pain and selfdestruction, signify the last chance of sorrow, kindness and miracle.
This change doesn't matter how it's concluded, is a new misery and death of conciousness.
You feeling that. right?
A young Great Idea's Death is the only way, for a new world rebirth. The New, is just the old, with different accent, with different eyes and colors, with no sense of pain. It's time to remember that, the entire process, the flying thunder in the street.
That light, is the new All. The copy of a false dream, the drappery falls, You said, but is more than that. Is a Method, a Plan of life, The Masterplan.
I see her, she is in my sweet side, she have her head upon her arm. Her hair, the lovely thing i ever seen.
I'm crazy now?
