What the hell is happening to you? Crazy something…
There is no light in your evil eyes.
You spit curses, giving me names, you insult me so.
Is this protection, or your disguise?
There's no refuge I can rush in, there's no haven mine.
I would proclaim that I am losing heart,
But forgiveness makes me feel free to forget offence
And not to let our life fall apart.
No saving me
© Copyright: Татьяна Киселёва 3, 2011
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