not just thinking

road-net, black-map snake yellow, desire tears of monsoon hide in the shell dont fear, go through, behind the possibility, so slicy. they ate and his Innocent faces then you had to became a looser the edge of ring blowing at the night-sky. the truth : I was dead a robot was replaced with me it was not me, aks of a face. love, ha ha, a worm in your nose. I could beat them but could not. beyond your thinking, a fire never burn anything, but today! the transpiration ebb to shuffle between life and death it was not just thinking.