"Joys impregnate sorrows bring forth"
Vertical ways of essence intertwine
the even path of bitterness When perception deceives illusion
I sing my gentle song for Pain The vertical prospect becomes the seed of past
Illusion
incantation
devotion
A wordless song for the Pain I feel inside.
האתר פועל ברישיון אקו"ם
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