Drops of rain are falling
On my face as lonely seas are crying
With me about leaved winds.
Wings of devilish bird ho de me
From the world of dreams.
Flame in my mind has congested me.
When I see you,
When there is a pain in my mind,
When blood flows quicker,
My heart wants a freedom and hell entices me.
You won’t understand
That I will be another.
I’ll turn into black angel
And will fly decide
You washing off the pain,
Let go your mind,
Enticing your heart to sky for me.
The flame is burning in my eyes.
They are not such as were earlier
They have become alien.
I’m looking through the light,
Enticing you to my nets,
Break on parts, washing off blood.
I take you into kingdom of Darkness.
Drops of rain are falling...
© Copyright: Стася Яковлева, 2008
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