interaction [Theme]

My mom told me life right
Indulgence kindness and honor,
I don't know, decayed morals
Full all deceit and revenge.
Inexorably silicon sprinkles
Fight of fate as particles
But to convey your happiness triplet,
People are trying in their prison.
Here, in the new day open the eyelids,
Try the attempt will be
My gift will not make people
Once again the flames will esmeray in the chest.