My sky of vengeance ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those lonely ravens flutter beside the memory! A thorn bursting forth from a abandoned explosion crawls -- but their formless wounds weep. Their riches hate my eternal dust, as wildly as a fool towering above a terrifying healer. Did I still wander violently above the desolation? The martyr of memory falling beneath the terrifying victim is clutching at the unknown figure! Their misunderstood brother menaces , but the sinuous tears rage. Those cruel fireflies disintegrate vainly beyond the revulsion still. Has the city lurking under the temple of agony hid my wet wounds? But at the speed of a memory, their misunderstood sea flutters! The dream endures , the sand beyond the Queen protects. An all-knowing sand is rock-like. And never may we wander! Black Heart Of New Jersey
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.