You
fight
spell out slaughter looking fixedly at the suffering of wild
destroyed
admires your black wind slaughter
greedily destroys painful to the sun
ubiquitous helpless escapes
our pain, they meet the sky and blood
new child of their painfully Lapi
forgotten heaven forever with the slaughter of NIP
memory of the dream of heaven invariably rejected as a storm of despair
It dies
cleaning up discarded lies
looks beautiful on a penalty after crowu our lives
to force
look
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