I don’t want lovely day, i don t seek lovely people and lovely words. I want to deep in to the day , in its heights and in its poisons. I want only bloody days sparkling darkness. Life in the life, deep in the surreality of the true reality in the inner of the secret life. I don ‘t want lovely day .Lovely days are for lovely people. I m not a lovely person and then , also, i m not only a person. I m a whole universe enbodies trouht my shining darkness. So, then, when you want to make me a wish, remember what i said . World are as stones , stuffed with black living breath that out if you transmit. My word are breathing demoniac life on expansion.
For this the words have to be used with attention, weigh as you weigh the gold removed from the earth. Lilitu
