I can't help you.
I can't even help me.
The only thing I have left
Is to make someone free,
Give someone a life
Without suffering and pain,
Give even a lie,
A sweet lie that makes blind.
I can't make you alive
And you have lost yourself.
You don't feel your own soul.
I don't know how can I help.
Let me bring your soul back
And give you a reason to live.
You've forgotten who you used to be,
So lern who you can get.
Get your soul back
© Copyright: Сергей Трикстер, 2014
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