Chora mother
Long shadows are looking for a raven
ruddy at night now expects blasphemous hand
crazy storm sky helpless as the penalty of failure
I see how full of suffering seemingly helpless slaughter hurts revenge
NIP broken with fear lie the broken lives
the disintegration of our crazy punishment punishment
new awareness of dance with care
Is not this the irony of fate that suffers broken blood?
Satan has lost in the fall...