This pain is intolerable,
I have fallen from a rock.
All ahead is not visible
To my long way in a fog.
I feel an emptiness and a cold.
There is can live only devil
In this «very beautiful» world,
The world of lie and an evil.
But I must take a look at sun
And must see blinding light,
Then I will find the road and will run,
Because only this way is right…
Beautiful world
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