I’m lost in the dark
I believed I knew all
But I had to give up
To my own bleeding soul…
With no aim I must live,
With no reason to be,
How can someone believe
That he is not decieved?
There’s nothing beyond
The great grey silent gates
Who has ever returned
Who has conquered the death?
Who can answer to me?
Who is far in above?
Where’s reason to be,
Only in pure love?
How I want to believe
With no reasons and doubt
In some answer to me
What is nothing but God.
Believe...
© Copyright: Анна Куранова, 2008
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