What ever I’ll do
I’ll take no sorry
Where ever I were
I felt so lonely
Actually, I feel lonely now,
So sad I feel.
What should I do? How?!
These problems how to deal?
End of life and glory gone
God! I’m asking you!:
What have I done?
Blast! just give me some fucking clue!..
There is no god
I’m telling you this.
Look at my ruined life,
Look at my broken hopes.
Harder in my thinking,
Like in a prison of my mind
Too late I’m realizing:
Too much time has passed
And now I’m ready to go away
Toward the world of dreams…
That shows my sunny way,
It is beautiful, so beautiful it seems…
To go away
© Copyright: Протей Темный, 2004
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