In a darkened room
I hear the breаth
Of my loneliness.
In this blackened night
My mind will be free
By the emptiness.
I try to gather
My broken stolen soul
One last time.
But I can`t find
The main part of mine.
No one cans imagine
What hides in this blackness.
Black is a color of love,
Of life and death.
In this darkened room
I forgot a restless world,
Trying not to fall.
I`m saying good-bye to my blackness,
Saying good-bye to my soul.
Good-bye to My Blackness
© Copyright: Ди Блэк, 2009
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