I wasn't worthy to be created,
My life is error, and I hate it.
The sense talks me it isn't real,
I won't leave you until you're healed.
Fusing my skin and frying your brain
Collecting the sins and piercing the veins
Stunning the foes and creating the pain
You're just a drop of enormous rain.
Try to catch the sunshine ray,
If you'll done, you'll catch a part of a day.
Flood the deserts and dry the lakes,
Submit the weather, set free ashy flakes.
Fusing my skin and frying your brain
Collecting the sins and piercing the veins
Stunning the foes and creating the pain
You're just a drop of enormous rain.
But you aren't real, without a soul,
Without a body, without an equal.
It's good that you can't touch my inside,
I won't let you in, I want just to hide,
From you!
Punish me for my persistence.
I emplore you, break off my existence.
Deliver me!..
Two essences
© Copyright: Александр Смит, 2005
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