You ask me why
I have no sense of life?
I wanna die
And be the devil’s wife.
I’m sick and tired of days
Full of awful quarrels.
In solitude just face to face
With destiny or more else.
And I don’t blame
My stupid fate
It’s just the same
If I should wait
For better chance
To leave this world
And break the fence
To free my soul.
I’m just a stranger
On the earth,
And every danger
Makes me worth.
I’m not so brave
To overcome this sorrow,
But I will save
My forces for tomorrow.
05/15/2001
Living in despair
© Copyright: Марь-Санна, 2006
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