Black heart
to have black heart is our big gift
the life have weight, what we can't lift
we can try best, but who will care?
black heart will help live in nightmare
to be heartless, who are so wise
ask me how i am? i lies: "nice"
don't worry too much, it's not bad
if we are here, we all are sad
to have black heart is our protection
don't gaze too much at your reflectin
"I'm mad. You're mad". Don't worry, dear
"or you and me wouldn't have come here"
ver.2 in correct English (thank to my lovely editor)
To bear a heart so dark, a gift so grand,
Life's burden heavy, we can't understand.
We strive our best, but who will truly care?
In darkness dwells, our hearts in nightmare's lair.
To be devoid of heart, a wisdom rare,
Ask of my well-being? I falsely declare: "fair".
Fret not too much, it's not all that bad,
For in this place, we're all a little sad.
To harbor hearts of black, our shield, our guide,
Avoid the mirror's gaze, where shadows hide.
"I'm mad. You're mad." Fear not, my dear,
For had we not been, we wouldn't be here.
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Денис Иванович 12.03.2024 14:15 Заявить о нарушении
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