Share with me the pain
Let it my soul destroy
Cause it is much too plain
To share with me the joy
share with me the crypt
Being together dead
Cause it is much too easy
To share with me the bed
Share with me the breath
Share with me heartbeat
Cause there is nothing less
Than to share with me the heat
Share with me the guilt
Lost in the battlefield
Without any shield
Give me your trembling hand
Always I feel the shame
I even won't demand
To share with you the fame
Using the sharpest stings
Written is on the stone
"Ready to be the kings
In their kingdom drown"
Decaying heart still stinks
Waiting for your reply
Make of my blood the wings
So that you can fly
There is no paradise
In the reality
Listen to my advice
Lose so-called sanity
Share with me...
© Copyright: Ма Брольцен, 2017
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