Something is wrong...
Something is very very wrong...
There is nobody I can trust.
My faith turns into the dust.
Words... Lie... Lie... Words...
Give me just a box with cords.
How much of them there're left?
Damn... Who cares, what I felt...
Yeah! I'm mad! Maybe... Maybe...
But what did you learn about me?
Think what you want. It's your law.
How much of the truth did you know?
(с) Kivlov, 26.11.2005
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I wish You well))))))))
Olezka)
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