Let in a head the pain cries out,
And does not order to forget,
But with a scar I will pass all forward.
To forget I all wanted,
To depart from last affairs,
Though so to cover
The covered with wounds heart.
"These wounds - it doesn't matter,
The pain was forgotten by me for ever ",
But from a pain from yours where to me to get to?
Suffered itself, the fool I was,
As if has failed in a bottom and has broken in a dust.
But it has appeared, it is a wind loudly howled...
So I will tell to you,
Having passed traces of fights,
While, obedient to destiny,
I will not sink into a non-existence.
Former memory storing,
Tears the zenith is full,
But this pain unless me
In a life will protect!
But only this pain
You in a life will protect!
anguish
© Copyright: Нацевич Николай Валерьевич, 2011
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