Conclusion

It seems to me that it will rain.

I am afraid of feeling pain.

The memories will kill my soul.

Heart will be stolen by the owl.

There'll be no harm, just bittersweet.

Don't try to make me fall on knees.

I will remember happy end.

But there's no reason to pretend.

The end is close, injustice wins.

You hate the people, love the things.

That's the example of your life.

You are afraid of reaching sky.

Your silly life is burning down.

You pray for money, not for love.

Which are the prices of these things?

You need the only thing - to win.

My dear empty lonely sky,

Please, stop the rain, I beg - don't cry.

I know you understand my life,

You try to help me to survive.

But it's not your fault, it's my own.

I trusted people, was alone.

I've knever thought of such the end.

The storry teller is just mad.

It seems, that authour is too cruel.

His eyes are black, his heart is cool.

My sky, don't cry, just stop the rain.

It's the conclusion, it's the end.