I used to think that I am estranged
Inside my fevered mind
The only soul, just to exchange,
Became forever blind
And even saw the answers, but
Ignored them in a minute
Another day, another start
I tryed to stop though didn`t
I`m sleepless like a storming rush
Like fire of a candle
Surrounded by the night and hush
Consider how to handle
All of my freakish states of mind
With fear, that is deeper
I am a person with no kind
I`m just a body`s keeper
Irreparable liar
© Copyright: Анатолий Макаревич, 2010
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