The sun is hidden by the clouds,
We`ll never see its blinding rays.
Wake up and not make any doubts:
We are alone in lifeless space.
The silver spiders of the lightnings
Will burn and slay our happy past.
No more stargazing, no more fightings:
Our world is turning into dust.
No time to cry. Insert a suture
And try to be severe and brave.
Forget of our peaceful future:
The world becomes our common grave.
No way out
© Copyright: Анастасия Гарбуз, 2013
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