I'm still awake in darkened night
I'm still impressed by its dark might
I need protection from its breath
I don't have any strength to rest
The shadows nailed to my back
They carved in stones in my head
My hands with oriental dreams
Where dragons frozen in the screams
This is the painting on my skin
The blood is mixed with colored ink
It will remain till my life ceases
The canvas of my memories
(to my friend Alex "Thor")
Tattooed
© Copyright: Данила Пирр, 2015
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