Where can you draw the limit for deception? when is the final frustration? How can I find the source of control? Does my pain increases your strenght?
I am looking for the way out to stop the screaming of the soul to understand the reasons to be to decifer the strange riddle of interaction I am at the gates of deception
Your false concern misleads my sacrifice impurity inundates usurping my genuine intention fragments of my innocence Stunt of a dream Leaving just the ruin of a paradise for rent
Like a laughing joker conditions appear to me to show my own desolation to demonstrate the misery of existence saddly dressed like ilussory hope.