Всё рушится и падает куда-то в пустоту,
Мне ветками царапает колени.
Стоишь и наблюдаешь на мосту,
Как тихо я вскрываю себе вены.
Ведь всё из-за фальша, из-за обмана.
Разбилась любовь о холодный гранит.
Уже кровоточит глубокая рана,
А сердце убого и зверски болит.
Кончаются силы, в глазах потемнело.
Душа надрывается, словно шарманка.
И рушится тяжестью смятое тело.
Судьба развернула меня на изнанку.
Раздавленая грузом нелепых обид,
Я улетаю с чувством сожеленья.
И думаю, что Бог меня простит.
Ну а тебе,ПАЛАЧ, нету прощенья....
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может и не совсем в тему, но отвечу своим же стихом:
Only there, behind a side, you will understand one
There is nothing except a cold and an ice wind
And thousand lonely souls wandering in darkness
On coasts of the ice rivers of Niphelhejm
Death, pain and despair
That's all that is there
Anything more there also was never
It is an eternal flour till the end of times
Who has got there will not return back
He becomes one of thousand
The ice wind will pierce him
Forever having chained to ice open spaces
It is not necessary to feed hopes that there better
Only the fool will trust these words
There is nothing except a cold and fear
There is no freedom do not hope at all
Kingdom of dead - the chamber of tortures
For lonely souls
For those who there has got
Having got there - do not come back
You do not trust me? Also it is not necessary!
Your hour will punch and all of you will understand
I do not wish to intimidate, only to warn
Do not try to step for a side!
(Behind the side)
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Only there, behind a side, you will understand one
There is nothing except a cold and an ice wind
And thousand lonely souls wandering in darkness
On coasts of the ice rivers of Niphelhejm
Death, pain and despair
That's all that is there
Anything more there also was never
It is an eternal flour till the end of times
Who has got there will not return back
He becomes one of thousand
The ice wind will pierce him
Forever having chained to ice open spaces
It is not necessary to feed hopes that there better
Only the fool will trust these words
There is nothing except a cold and fear
There is no freedom do not hope at all
Kingdom of dead - the chamber of tortures
For lonely souls
For those who there has got
Having got there - do not come back
You do not trust me? Also it is not necessary!
Your hour will punch and all of you will understand
I do not wish to intimidate, only to warn
Do not try to step for a side!
(Behind the side)
Лучик Тьмы.
Лучик Тьмы 20.11.2009 11:16 • Заявить о нарушении