I m sorry, God, I m sorry
I saw the Devil in the Sky.
I’m tired of my pain story.
I’m tired of Her lie…
Yes, I was afraid of being broken.
And I was hidden in the rooms.
How could I be seen joking
When looking at the blooms?
I’m sorry, God, I’m sorry.
I saw the Devil in myself.
I didn’t like this life story.
This girl took the entire health…
15.08.2008
(Book 12 "The Achieved Absorption Abroad And Afresh", cycle 51 "Forceless")
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Make a smile, please!
Your Devil is
Just a desease!
See once a doctor
Take a pill,
Your heart's not broken,
Your pain's not real!
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