Someone thrilled your soul
Its cold breath made you shiver.
You realized you weren’t alone,
You suffered from incurable fever.
It followed you all day long
You felt depressed and sick.
Everything turned out to be wrong.
Only suicide committed and quick!
Your decision has never been so strong.
You must try to understand
Bullet, overdose, rope
Won’t be the pain’s end.
It only seems to be last hope.
Paranoia captured new fields of mind
Reality prepared another trick.
It’s an invincible enemy you can’t find.
Hurry, before became a complete freak.
Still you don’t want to realize
That it’s your conscience’s yell.
All you created are horrible lies
That made your body a sin cell.
Conscience Yell
© Copyright: Алексей Рогалев, 2011
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