---

Mud, gangrene.

Death awaits.

No reading mode

On your lifeless body.

Death on hold!!!!!

Lost

roots

Feel Your

entrails

to

oblivion,

while the joy

is from others.

is from others!!!!.

Made

of those lies,

Sniff your osbolets

legends, in the well

of false guides,

you will never

be with us.

Lost

roots

Feel Your

entrails

to

oblivion,

while the joy is

is from others.

Death on hold !!!!.

Dissociated

Fragments

on a melted

retina

Fractals of a disguised history

False evolution,

desolation,

putrefaction, .........