Let me go...
I’m tired to love you.
Yes, once you were right -
I spent too much time on you.
Inside of you there’s a stone,
And even if I cry – don’t hear me!
Let me have my pain, my moan,
Your fake love won’t heal me.
I will have to obey!
The phrase to keep living -
I’m not the first to pray
To be blessed with oblivion!
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