A wild desire, having other’s
Being betrayer is heavy crime
I realize it well
Like the summer sun
Am I blind because of this affection?
Trying to see but here is fucking dark
Under influence of something more intoxicating than any wine
Love or desire that makes me mad?
Asking to my self but it’s non sense
Stupidity has been colonizing my mind
Dare me to kill knights to get her!
I’m going to do it with all pleasure!
Queen never be engaged with peaceful struggle
On your self I find my noble queen
An expired poem