I'm awake up in the shadow
Look in mirror, I'm suffering
That is hollow broken cups
This is feelings, they enslave me.
I'm confused and I can't get more
Of illusions and emotions.
It is my rood and I bring it
To the ocean, to the evening.
Your horses, I'm ride.
Your fantasy, I'm kiled it.
I feel new pain, I'm the shadow
I'm tree in the cemetery.
New Pain
© Copyright: Илья Слободин, 2012
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