mariah - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

Bouncing a man


forgot madness lies weeping for passage
why mad demon lies?
remind me of the rose of the mouth of Satan rejected
has the last cleaning mendacious consciousness
painful as the world of Satan sows Lapi
they lie like a broken wolf probably hurts
elusive dance
Now burn until the child ephemeral
past last hidden fear
revenge of the mad frightening fights
madness is running out of redemption in a new abyss of...