Something has changed...
Ghost in my head
Tries to making a deal
Whith me. I feel no pain.
I feel like something unreal.
Ghost in my head
Pulls me down,
Fools me around,
Makes me insane.
Something is wrong,
Somebody's gone
In shaking and spin,
Like a leaf in the wind.
I feel I'm empty.
I feel I'm done.
Gone whith the fire,
Hidden and hired.
Anger engaged...
My mind rearranged...
Something has changed.
crematorium blues
© Copyright: Михаил Метляев, 2017
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