When a blame arises,all are onto that
no matter how silly it it.........but
when a praise rises, all needs it to 
be a hidden truth.....
Someday ....somewhere.....sometime
somebody.....its all a belief to 
make some hope.....
when the "S" word turns out to nothing
serial emotions awakes....
Neither i need an elopness...
or an end to the cruel glee......
God must be crazy at the me side....
the golden glee turns to a
Shepherd shadow.
Some are destinied  to the glowest...
but the minor in me mours merely...
Why do that episode repeats
brutaly........
Where does the life flakes the 
season...the flesh fucks the failure..
Days are brick red..
Nights are black holed....
An escape at the triangled barmuda ..
Ooo , Alas.....gravity..hails you.......