I have to say to you “Goodbye”.
The girl you see just isn’t me.
I’m not a pretty kind Snow White.
A nasty Snow Queen?.. I could be.
The words you hear aren’t lullaby –
It’s mantra, leading you to death.
You lie yourself! Stop to deny
That I’m your perish, I’m a threat!
And we could never meet in dreams,
Since I’m not a dream – I’m nightmare.
Don’t give a promise you won’t keep,
I just won’t let, as I won’t stay.
There is no angel and no Sleeping Beauty –
There’s sleeping storm somewhere within.
Don’t want to play, don’t want to use you.
I’m not that sweet girl as you think.
Not Me
© Copyright: Юлия Лайт Белая, 2015
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