A lonely flower shivers in the wind. Billions of smiles are ground into dust. The world as it was known is coming to an end. Loss of illusions of distance to face. Everything i knew about here is under glass. Everything i cherished is waiting with a knife around the corner. I tried to break out into a new life. Your conceptuality-to desire and have. I was looking for justice, aftraid of drowning in my own darkness i have walked this path. Dear road, my beautiful novel. If you are looking for songs on this wave, my shadow on the wall will show you the way.