being in the darkness, my cries to you are a slurred whisper.
eye Shine from fatigue, sparkling moments of the future.
a disruptive cell of a minion or a blind man surrounded by fools?
everything is bought only by a look and it is only minute, but in bright colors of your life.
In a false perception of the world out of fear.
Fear is fictitious, which means deception-invented by me.
The punishment himself for wanting to feel happiness.