The soul rose to heavens,
but at the last minute decided to remain there,
on break of fears and dreams,
where people kill themselves inside,
where the word isn't worth gold,
where the HOPE only diamond,
it is far from truth and phrases
where people only dolls in hands of those who plays us...
lost soul
© Copyright: Зорина Наталья, 2012
Свидетельство о публикации №112071200380
Свидетельство о публикации №112071200380
Рецензии
