You hate me, `cause I showed you who you are.
I did it with the help of rolling up the time.
You did a crime and never will be fine,
You`re walking through your life like blind.
About what the ghosts are whispering behind your back?
They want revenge and to wring your neck.
They crying, singing with a pain
And all the time repeat your name.
How long they will be standing here
And torturing you with unhealthy care?
You are already in the hell, where every sinner`s in contents,
Because your sin repeats again, again, again, again
Hell
© Copyright: Элина Сизых, 2013
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