Oh Blackened World…
And all of my sorrow
I feel night’s cold
I’d like to die
And reach the darkened sky!
The wind is blowing me away…
And his demons make me same
I run from life, I run to death
There’s nothing in my last breath
Oh nature’s beauty,
What am I?
In forest silence
I lost myself
Once there was something…
But now there is nothing!
Once I was a child and I was kind
But nowadays I am just not blind
Eternal Abyss cut my mind!
And kill me for the pleasure
I am lost, forgotten… Suicide
Is only what is left to find…
8.12.11.
на английском 8. 12. 11
© Copyright: Самохин Константин, 2011
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