Another sorrow without a color
Just sticky shroud between this world and me
It’s like a ferris wheel which fell from axle
And rolls off down and crashes all on it’s track
I am derailing too and now I know
How does it feel to start to lose my mind
I have found hate and I feel urge to hurt
I have to stay alive just to resist…
…I’m so afraid to burn and turn to ashes!
There is the only smile which keeps me there
And at the same time it makes me pant
Without this smile life seems so meaningless
I have to stay alive just to resist…
…I’m so afraid to leave without returning!
17/03/2010 Moscow
Shroud
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