I stiil live in angry world,
The step beneath the world I take.
Dark emptiness covers a dream by cold,
If I still sleep,help me awake.
The death leads me ahead,
And soul fills by own fears.
I want U to know - I`ve not fake.
Just taste that in bitter tears.
I`m dreaming to be free,
That`s why I crave to break out.
Fate makes more testings for me,
Every pain still I wanna throw out.
Solution to feel free
© Copyright: Марина Кучерук, 2013
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