Pray to God

I don’t see my real feelings,
I don’t feel my heart in body…
All my life… it doesn’t meanings!
No more treasures, no more glory…

Poor soul… unlooking my eyes
And untouching flesh of body…
Only stigmatas and scars…
I can cry by my life only!

I don’t want to give somebody
All my soul, my thoughts, my feelings!
So, I want to receive a warning!
And I want to see the killers!

Oh, my God!!! Please, give permission!
Take my soul with you to Heaven!
Please, tell me, really my mission
Is not over, not in the end?

I’ve just tired by my life here…
I want to be in nonexistence!
So, I want to rise, to feel, to hear!
Don’t you see my single sentence?

Give me Death without torments…
The Sweetest Death in one of moments…
  31.10.2011


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