Kill me now
I don`t wanna feel your breathe.
I can`t stand and smile to you,
It`s a terrible, icy view.
You just spurn and kill my love,
But it was not just a dove.
I hate you, I pierce your eyes,
I`m a warrior on your ways.
If I could, I`d kill my soul.
But I can`t: you are my soul...
Октябрь 2011
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