Here I lay
Aleksander Polischouk
Here I lay in empty thought…
My mind is shot my aches are brought..
With class it hurts my tired brain..
And pray for sin washed out by rain........
you take my freedom gave me $h%t to eat..
And stole my clothes leaving me but meat..
My heart it pounds the push of stress..
It may not last it lays a mess!
Here I lay
© Copyright: Сергей Полищук, 2009
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