“I wish you were here…
I wish you to love me.
I need you to hear
My voice, it’s so gloomy…”
And she sang her song to those who would listen anyway,
From the sanity she rose to “The cheapest love parade”.
From the dirtiness and shame, to dishonor and disgrace
She begins this silly game of the glory…is defaced.
Are you listener of those who defends these murderers,
Who are trying just to pose cheapest roles which she adores?
And she sang her song the way
She took part in love parade…
The love parade
© Copyright: Полина Гонсалес, 2011
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