-The Seine at Bougival in Winter, Alfred Sisley, 1872.
if it's constant the sunset begin to show
like crazy dazzling shadow of reality
eating the bright clouds and turns dark
maybe it's started and followed by liesfacts aren't demanding yet they hide
been seeking about the fine treasure
the value's decay, vanish then forget
having an highway airplane thoughtsdensity of moonlight, uncountable
sky is clear zero trace impact within
filled with miseries along the dreary
seems stony hearted that's barefaceditself ears are blind also eyes are deaf
does not care the terms that's spoken
blended saliva in danger when trigger
trust easy to choke yet hard shallows.