I am to blame.
Burn it with flame.
Silly ridiculous girl.
Nothing to lose.
What will you choose?
Staying in grayness, or fall.
Empty and dirty,
From fifty to forty.
Strive, if you have a goal.
Put off your gun,
I dont want to run
For lighting, that someone stole.
The wind is such freezing,
Particular reason
To break down this brittle ball.
And after this all
I dropped out my soul,
So will not come back if you call.
Nothing to lose
© Copyright: Софья Петрина, 2014
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