You do not understand
How it is hard
Without lying to explain
Why on my face
There is no smile.
This is your fault,
I loose control.
My heart is now
Like your old ball.
You think, you’re cool –
I’m not for you!
Don’t push me into
Your life too.
Deliver me from
Your this gaze.
There is no smile
On my pale face.
My heart is more dead
As alive,
And half-moon said:
‘It’s only life!’
You think, it’s blot –
But miss again
And you do everything
So plain…
It’s only game
Your simple love
Look out, boy!
I am above!
I am above
© Copyright: Распятая, 2007
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