Fear of the dark took Your soul.
Evil sorcery's night shape Your dreams.
My love don't lets You to fall.
(My love doesn't let You to fall.)
Life is not so disgusting as seems.
I will crush your darkness gear,
And the freedom comes into your mind.
You will lose all darkness fears.
Oh, my god, I'll be blind by your shine!
The ugly cat will be gone.
I can kill it by wisdom of time.
You never will be alone.
Just, I love You, and I think, it's prime.
Clean Up The Soul
© Copyright: Михаил Власкин, 2007
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