god never talks to us in heads.
he can`t explain or understand
and all our deeds he will accept
because hi`s always on his own.
just like we are and world and song
for what we longing in our lives.
some say we lose some say we find
but only time and death decide.
we`ve done so many bitter things
and so our hands are painted red.
there`s nothing wrong like nothing`s right
it`s wasting time to be in here.
condemned
© Copyright: Никита Егоров, 2008
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