bitter taste of what is out there 09. 10. 13
bitter taste of what is out there
gloomy clouds hanging over me
freezing air seems to creep just everywhere
bitter is the end of the sweet desired - thee
bitter fallen leaves - but gleaming
they lie on the frozen grass - waiting
my every breath is steaming
any doubts left negating
bitter space with tarnished stars
and the moon has fled away
falling leaves remind of scars
a random passerby appears like a stray
for the moon is gone
leaving darkness - universal
like a weird dream it seems so wrong
every effort isn't worth all
a bitter taste of fall - for another straying soul...
9 окт 2013 в 0:55
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