You know it's hard to be inviolable
I try to hide my leaving away
Little man screams inside me:
"My bones and my ashes, We will rise again"
Your love is my, my bitter fate
My love for you It's like a closed the gate
This darkness dream my poison bloom
And endless path It's like eternal doom
The magic of thoughts is spinning in my head
The voice are surronded with a purple thread
Fatal memories that you left me
Deep in my heart and I have nothing to regret
Your heart is pure, as in rebirth
I'm wait for you and I dissolve
This game is so real we fight wildly hard
I scream you name In an empty crowd
Child of the moon
© Copyright: Анна Самохвалова, 2020
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