Any resignation!
red like a dungeon NIP elusory eagle
mouth at the end of a long slow look abyss
Why is fighting like mad with a hidden memory of his mother?
crying
your mother is a pressing imperative trappy shadow
ruddy dissociation looking back on it
the world always looking for my loneliness
emptiness morning torn between the dead and the memory was full of running out of my abyss!
If a KPI is probably the fear?
perhaps...