My darkness...

I… and darkness is sleeping near me very softly…
I do not feel anymore… and I know that forget…
And alone like usually in my empty house…
I will never this world inside me understand…

And I see that impossible…run from my feelings…
And so painfully something touches my soul again…
I alone with my thoughts… and alone with my darkness…
In sad world of my heart forever will stay…

Cruel darkness is sleeping near me very softly…
In her hands I do not see… and I can not to fight…
Sleep, my soul… Sleep forever, my dreams in this darkness…
It is not anymore… That so beautiful light…

I will sleep very softly near my dear darkness…
It is one… Which so loves me… So much and so strong…
I will stay in my house… So empty and lifeless…
With my darkness… and may be… with my soul alone…


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