Mourning for the yesterday...
Black bird will sing for us the last song.
There is nothing on the way,
But it's very very long.
Don't believe in holy things,
They have terrible sides too.
And the shadows of the wings
Are black and can scare you.
Nobody can raze your past -
Everything that you have today.
Only memories for us
Are the beacons on the way.
The last song
© Copyright: Олли Нордвинд, 2017
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