A letter of madness
Like an addition to my own
Your words do not caress
They are poisoning my soul:
Read through,
Hysteric.
I don’t want to be with you.
Inner struggle goes on
Either devil or Jesus Christ
At the end I am alone
No strength to fight:
Prayed for,
Anxiety.
I know who is my foe.
I am protected from your spell
You have no right on me
The place of Satan is the hell
It is not yours, why don’t you see?
Tears away,
Morning.
Lord, I will obey.
15,01,08
A letter of madness...
© Copyright: Елена Сащенко, 2008
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you are alone there is no me
I vanished somewhere in between
got lost in this pathetic scene
looking for ways to set all free
my words don't mean to hurt your soul
it's a reminder from those days
recited from forsaken scroll
don't search for someone in this maze
Ильин Денис 14.03.2008 19:30 • Заявить о нарушении
I vanished somewhere in between
got lost in this pathetic scene
looking for ways to set all free
my words don't mean to hurt your soul
it's a reminder from those days
recited from forsaken scroll
don't search for someone in this maze
Ильин Денис 14.03.2008 19:30 • Заявить о нарушении
Спасибо за чудесные стихи, не смогла удержаться от ответа…
No need to look for
Your spirit’s always inside me
That’s the precious forevermore
Entwined roughly
Controversially stupid
I still turn your presence out
Love’s path got somehow crooked
The next blackout…
Елена Сащенко 14.03.2008 23:28 Заявить о нарушении
No need to look for
Your spirit’s always inside me
That’s the precious forevermore
Entwined roughly
Controversially stupid
I still turn your presence out
Love’s path got somehow crooked
The next blackout…
Елена Сащенко 14.03.2008 23:28 Заявить о нарушении