You have droken my heart,
You are a sense of my life.
You find it so heavy
To endure this love.
My soul is finding neverland,
My talent is dead,but
I am fucking it now.
Your mind's gonna be sad,
But it doesn't matter,
Nobody can make your life better
Than me,you are going to say,
But it's really impossible
Here to stay...
All steps of these stairs
Are going to hell.
You are trying to kill me,
And I know it well.
But your plans won't come true,
Because I'm still here,
And I always knew that
You aren't a hero.
You are only a pawn,
Black and unneeded.
And I'm only thinking
To spit now upon it.
But you've droken my heart,
You are a sense of my life,
Your style is death,
But I don't know why...
You have droken my heart... мой 1ый стих на англий
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