I've been strugling trough the ocean,
Through the Heaven, trough the Hell,
I have found poisoned portion
Of the lovers' drink in well,
And despite of all the notions
Drunk it to the bottom. Hell!
Now the only one emotion,
Like the Heaven, and like Hell,
Burn my brains, and burn my concious
And sub-concious, too, as well.
Like the gorgeous, crazy motion,
Blinding, shadowy, unspell,
It'd destroyed my own caution...
It's my time to go, farewell!
Farewell
© Copyright: Артем Ковалев, 2009
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