The downy snow turns into a white blanket that colors this reality into a pure calm beginning where the chaos lives…
The learning is doomed
The powerless sense
The neverending star light
The subconsciousness charming
The instinct of destruction
The purposelessness of gold
The cross of the old feelings
The rocks of sorrow
The heart pain
The saving death
The loneliness
The kind lie
Children having a good cry
The refreshing rain
The wind in the streets
The howling skyscrapers
The sufferings
The law dust
The life is full of illusions
The poison of the selfishness
The empty eyes
The scared dream
The hypocrisy of decency
The sand of reason
The knife of love
The doom of alive
Only Hope that dies the last takes pity of us….
