Another world, another dream and thought,
Another time creates another me
Existing, happy.
You’ve been caught
By way in which we used to be.
I have been fooled
You just become hysteric.
I have been fooled by the pathetic life.
It is becoming a crazy strange choleric,
Another time it’s bloody sharpen knife.
Another world, another sun and planet,
Another wish to kill eternal dream,
Your heart, it seems, it seems just made in granite,
Have you been cut? I can not hear scream.
* * *
Another me
© Copyright: Мирра Л -Английский, 2007
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