Lines From The Darkness letter to nowhere 26. 06

Today I write to you this letter
Because the images derange
I'm tired to wait for something better
And see that nothing I can change

My rhyme's the remnants of desire
My door to nowhere's open wide
No one can make my mind think higher
Until my soul is dark inside

Too many years I have been lonely
Amid the icy autumn rain...
The pain goes off, but very slowly
Much faster's to become insane

You're far from here, cold-hearted baby,
The moonlight is my only guest
This land will stay my home and maybe
The place of my eternal rest

The black stream is my destination
My hair's wet from the nightly dew
I think: for what all my creation
If not a word I'd say to you?

The lost love's burden to encumber
Is heavy as the whole world's weight
My death will break the chains of slumber
When we shall take our common fate*

* "…Моя смерть разрубит цепи сна,
Когда мы будем вместе..."


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