Not Forgiven
Dead promices come here from
past.
I scream those names almost as
mad.
So, there's no reason to pretend.
Now I can understand the rain.
But it's the end, it's my last day.
Tomorrow I will go away.
I won't forget and I won't stay.
I have no reasons to stay here.
I know, my angel's somewhere
near.
I see those photos the one last...
I was so happy... But in past!
The Rain became my best friend
now.
He comes to me, when I scream
loud.
Lookin' at photos one last time.
They were my friends... Where
are they now?!
I even don't know, what to
think,
I don't know, why, but I feel
guilty.
I think, it was my fault that
time.
I'm not forgiven, but I've tried.
Now I have gone and they can
live.
I feel so guilty, where's a priest?
I hear the sounds of the grass,
I see the souls, replaced by dust.
Remember storry, happy end.
I wanna live as in the tail.
I'm guilty, wanna kill myself.
But I know, that it won't be
best.
I want the Rain to come back
now.
I even don't feel so alive.
I see 1 misssed call on display.
But I won't look, I'll go away.
Maybe I will never return...
It will be night, the wind will
blow
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