I was so afraid of being alone
but turned into dust in the end
I thought I would change this injurious world
but now it seems like it’s failed.
I scream in the void
there’s wall in the dark
the words are my spikes to my heart
I wanna some lights but I’m loosing the spark
in this unexpectable night.
The pleas won’t be heard
I’ve taken my pick
it’s better to be unremembered
Than gain ownership of somebody’s mate
and force him to have the surrender.
February, 2014
I scream in the void
© Copyright: Михаил Францман, 2015
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