I again and again gonna rip your sails,
No. of susceptible of hope.
My soul is indifference froze
In the heart is like a ferocious hurricane...
Ran wild, indescribable storm,
Leaving devastated fields...
Once happy, wind rowing of regret,
Starred shattered earth...
Annealed infidelity and desire,
Not to actually see how everything is...
And the stirrings of sensuality the last
Now you just draw a heart...