All the flowers have withered on my window, and outside the window there is only an abyss of emptiness, in the sky the stars are like your e...

All the flowers have withered on my window, and outside the window there is only an abyss of emptiness, in the sky the stars are like your eyes and painted voices, don’t hide your face (a beautiful gothic girl with a European face), it’s clear that you are not ashamed of your sins, an unfinished house, ...