Dead Autumn

Open your eyes and look around
The butterflies are dying and falling down
They covered the ground like fallen leaves
Nothing is wrong  -just universal wickedness

The cities are empty - silence on the streets
That is the case of the Worlds greed
The Sun gone down, the darkness around
Trash and dead bodies are on the ground

Nothing is wrong just leave me alone!
I’ve made a choice, and still have a voice
Don’t tell me how should I live now
It’s my fucking life –stay away from me

The minor planets of ugly thoughts,
Of violence and humans unorthodox
Soon would plough into the earth
It would explode with a great noise

The dead carcass are still falling down
And nothing divine now could be found
The payment for murderous deed
Is death of His beauty indeed

That’s an Autumn of dead memorials
That’s the beginning of undying Travail
That's end of perfect dreams and hopes
The point of Historical destruction of it all