See, bridge is down, my life is on fire
Ruins of yore lay everywhere
Too bad – to love was my only desire
But she was not the one who cared.
She’s gone and feelings old and borrowed
Arises from the deepest tombs
And having acid poison swallowed
I let them take me, being called.
Of course it would be not so easy
To love you as I used to love
But I’ll try ‘cos mind is twisted
And ice in heart will not be done.
Broken
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