Себастьяна, 37 - 23 июля 2007 04:38

Вот еще один стих...на английском

Avoid for yourself

I am crying for my absolution,
Just silence in your ambition,
Never felt of any еmotonion,
Never devide what is false what is true...

But no one can devide its recolection,
Avoid for yourself,just spoil for pray...
You lost for yourself,you imprison your emotion,
Betray all my alligance...

So...what do I have?
Ampty heart, and dismal soul...
Cold my body, sleep in grave
Now you are free, but I stell howl...

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