Dejection

In the middle of the night, when Moon is full,
You are awake against your will and rule.
Wild howl and sad wail pierce through the mist;
You are a predator,
You are a vicious beast.
Coursed by a fate, hated by the men;
You are the one, who since birth isdamned.
Deep in the forest among the stench of swamps,
You always wander alone.
Disgusted by your own face,
You are trying to hide your vice from the people eyes.
No hope inside you, just anger flowing through blood.
Ready for the another slaughter,
With tears of the despondency and broken heart.
For the people with their indifference
You are forever dirt.
Life tricked you,
One more of her bad jokes.
Now you are the joker, with evil laugh.
You are now changing destiny of the crowd.
Relentless...
No mercy, only determination.
Once looking for love and understanding,
Now you are rejoice in silence madness.



December 25, 1996
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov