Hard to breathe
Difficult to move
Only dark around
Now U feel what to be dead
U think You are alive
Maybe cause You are
A heal buried
Scream, scream
Until your voice
Become a whisper
You are a heal buried
Don’t lay undisturbed
Try to move
Tear your hands in blood
About soft sheeting of
The casket
You are a heal buried
Even if U have no strength
Move, Scream, tear your hands,
Dig raw land
Just one step…..
And U are free……
(из серии как не должно быть)(текст отдан)
heal buried
© Copyright: Анна Орлова Кучер, 2006
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