The week is ruined

The week is ruined After a few days... There is no more saint. I weekend. War on everyday life Cursed and bound All plans, lay out I graphs of the earth... Everything has become the same I'll wait... For rent, to go to church Don't know Nathnennya, strength... Prote to circle in the sky Still the same blue - Spirit of the Father. Holy... 28 June 2024