I’m lying in complete silence
Looking at the dark edge.
I’ve become a victim of violence.
My life became my fatal pledge.
I watch the bleeding from my neck
Feeling strange trembling cold.
That’s it, there is no way back.
My soul has already been sold.
I’m gradually losing my might
Only mind and constant heart beat
Don’t want to see the final light.
The crows are flying for fresh meat.
I can’t stand this suffering
And finally she appears.
She gives me a golden ring.
The last I remember were shedding tears.
Golden Ring
© Copyright: Алексей Рогалев, 2011
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