My soul was stolen by the ravens,
I should have been more happy than I am.
My heart was eaten by them, maybe,
It's just too easy to pretend.
My thoughts were stolen by the fire,
It's not withstanding broken heart.
I just can't help but to admire,
Life is not easy from the start.
My mind was spoiled by the demon,
And it is flaming as at last.
Life is not as it seems on,
But its real, it's not past.
My soul was stolen by the ravens
© Copyright: Мурзин Алексей Николаевич, 2018
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