Desert of lies. Born in fears. Neverending fears. Picture fell down when I wrote these words of tears. Cloud of fires creates image of war eagle. Bloody century of biggest fights, biggest despots. I see in hell Warsouls! I’m sorry for the countries where God never sent welfare where people cry that they live war is the their home there people know to kill as well as to love. In fact No! to love already they don’t know they know nothin’ anymore.