My problems are of my own business
And no one'll be in it embraced,
There is no need to be a witness
Of heavy heart or one's disgrace.
My problems live with me forever
They trouble mind when I asleep.
We've learned to live and be together
They are like wolf, I am a sheep.
I will not tell their names in silence,
They have no mercy for my soul
I'll better keep your mood in balance
And guard your heart from Satan's hole.
Sometimes it's hard and once it's easy
To fight with problems through the life
Since dawn till dusk we are so busy
With hanging on the edge of knife.
My problems are of my own business,
They are deceivers and a crime
And only thing of you'll be witness
My freedom, happiness and triumph.
My problems are...
© Copyright: Ксения Дар, 2007
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