I was so blind,
And now I wish I can see.
I’ve lost my mind,
But I am still not free!
My wings of glass
Are broken by words of the truth.
Don’t try to ask,
You’ll not receive the proof.
Shade is rising
Above all my flesh…
Some pain inside me
Makes me a trash.
If I could change it,
Stay out of me!
Our love is caged,
Our lives are not free…
blind
© Copyright: Алкар, 2009
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