Illusion
Who knows whether the man is fighting with its awareness of the sky?
rose fault on every dream is looking for me
diseased heart pass quickly
and if life lies dead?
Now the existence of desire does not dream about me?
what dog destroys red bankrupt hyaena kills
ghosts do not leave vulnerable treacherous against hunger!
the emptiness
the mother of lies looks fixedly at the illusory existence
It waits for the...