Wanted

Hallow big cities
Alone man told you
Arrow of fire is bleeding

I am just a tod
(Ghosts looking at the fog)
Me

Snowball of life is it
Clicks of shoes are on the gun
Black painted polished sun
Pies of chaos
All of this around me
Great letter
High mind hell , which filled
My eyes don_t see
I feel it

What is it?

In the future be my eyes ,
When your family will die ,
The hitchhiker on the road ,
On the wild side ,
Beat spirits driven .