Wonder Clouds Rain - Fall Of The Leafe

A Stargazer.

In the dim shades, sense erotic angels or devils (or whatever they

may be (circling you. Aura? What fool am I?

I do not need guidance to find my way to my dear friend:

Temptation.

Self-Infection.

Has a deadly hold of me.

Melancholy

Alike the latter.

A lone knight of my own wooden

Round table.

What pleasures do misery and chaos hold inside!

Tiny, little

Rebellious creature is a fierce enemy now.

Worry not

I wore a revenue of faith in us and all of a sudden it proved to be my

Passage to the sickest of love and lore.

Thus:

Morals have weakened to bits, eyes casted towards the whore Oh perils, what

Eldorado before me!

Heave myself into ebony

Once I finish the revolution of doubt — allow me then to hate the air and wish

For those clouds with LATEX linings to RAIN all my hell