Nobody to talk,
Nobody to laugh with.
Listening to rock
In the deadly life rhythm.
I am going to
Start of being mad.
Sky which was in blue
Turned to deeply red.
Red is in my eyes,
I've turned into the bear.
So everybody tries
To kill but not to spare.
I've gone away.
Forest's very deep.
Nowhere to stay.
Starting roar and creep.
I will die at least
In deserted land.
In the morning mist
Where the freedom stand.
Nobody to talk
© Copyright: Медведь Николай, 2015
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