When somebody screams,
There is a silence in my mind,
When somebody cries,
There is a scream in my soul.
Some words: Love and pain,
For me they are almost the same...
My name is ashame,
Thats why I have a fame.
Love is the name of the art,
The art that broke my heart...
The pain it is the red ink,
The gifted artist it is fate,
What draws my life, I think.
I hope it's not too late
To change in this game roles
And take the right way,
Running away from forgotten souls,
The time will say…
Just take a look around,
There are alive people here,
Just take a look around!
The human kind dissappear,
Just take a look around!
You cannot hear cannot feel...
Because you, dirty man, can't be free...
Take the time to look around!
© Copyright: Alexandr Nevinni, 2003
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