Snow was falling on my hands,
Snow surrounds me all with head.
What would i change for second chance,
Before i finally fell dead?
It is cold... Now it's too cold
To stay with you, to see your face...
My name is ghost, my soul was sold.
I want my memories to be erased!
The darkness kissed me. I am blessed
To shine like star before the edge.
My shadow, which i never chased,
Keeps me in sewer empty cage.
Clear pain of voiceless stones
Becomes my treasure. And forever
I'm going sit at sinful throne
To be the last one, to never care…
Your crystal voice makes cracks on ice
Of melted body under sin.
The ocean pleasures! In paradise
I lose all mine tainted skin.
darkest
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