this moving picture of schemes

terrible dreams of the many schemes in this new world of renaissance amnesia, when though lacking education, while being caught in the whirlwinds of her most intimate follicles, this ambience of ambiguity gliding on the sheer walls, navigating the nooks and crannies of is it a divine lust and thrust for power and success, arriving on the shores of innocence and naivety, where predators of a predestination, filled with predilections of fetishes revered in their longevity, in this crying time confessions in the long lists of apologies, moments of extended suffering, denials regarding ramifications or consequences these repeats are the fodder upon which this society bases its integrity,

This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Comments are closed.