Torments...
Wasted years...
Holding out my cold hand...
Once again... wiping my tears?
Wrath...
Exhausts and keeps strong...
My path -
Do I properly belong?..
I stared at the glittering stars
I inhaled the Galaxy
Everything had gone... healing scars
I was nowhere,
Oblivion, millions of years...
Wanted to fly through...
To Eternity that clears...
Empire of eternal revolving...
So measured... so perfect...
That was reccurrent sorcery of a night dream.
(октябрь 2005)
Evaporating
© Copyright: Синнэ Ритари, 2008
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