When the sun goes down
And the moon comes out.
The meaning of life drow
In the dim light.
The rays are colder than the air
Not everyone will find
The strength to prepare
For this trial. Some people are blind,
And I love watching them trying
To please me, but lying
Will only lead them to death,
Soon they'll run out of breath
And they will drown in an icy river,
And join that blind believer.
I'm watching this from the pier,
By the morning I will disappear.
I'll breathe in the cold and stinging air,
I'll think about it "was it fair?"
Doubts should not interfere with revenge,
It is done, and this can no longer be changed.
12.09.2025
When the sun goes down
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