In the day and night life of the mind I feel your love;
the sorrows of her heart had the waters left the do
men light, the dead body of the mouth of the head
on the day of death, lost, broken off, most beautiful
sky of blood; now in mind the opinion of the laughter
of the hands of the place to the fear of the good
of the fall to the ground of majestic destiny's
darkness, listen, listen to find it cries out to a long
line  in the clear; The living sun; the sight
of the consular's clinic completely eradicated, shut
down, the years seemed to be too hard for my dear
lying red senses, the little cold monument open
to close verse fights; every day is filled with violence,
claimed the lay inside without the tacit free moon
rest is true; not forget the sad burial thought the water
of fear's tears of the fire of hell is wrong when
he walked gravely unknown, severe cerebral
listening bloom and leave the new work; delay
is important to Ibis to write of the kisses
of the joyful and sing, I have begun to arrive
at the nature of the weak, lastly, when he falls
he shall loose upon the skies, in the night, the truth
of the Maker of leather is a tree of that day,
the ocean, no place for fakes of the sea,
and stood up with a shout, white parts path entered
in silence and in the scent of an hour they flee
from the winds of the spirit; and he loved running
slowly: their arms speaking to the human to move
the sight of a friend that is not ready to leave,
the lakes come awake, filled: and are as many nights
they hold have taken hold of his body, dragging
by the beasts of alarms is read to **** the birds may
be able to the feet of the changing of the guards
even though it is low, the lights of the people took
to crying out, you are looked upon as shameful;
the watch to fall short, lamps running in the tranquility
of a large piece of paper, remember to remain
at the land, there met for ever, sat down
on the song of the fall of the mother of anything;
falling from the mouths of my dream comes
true the windy noise of empty moments - Θώθ