civilization of mindless indulgence..
Pointless accusations of souls,
hysteria, chaotic atmosphere.
We live or we die,
as u see no difference
u begin to grow impatience.
Blind sheeps of the world,
following without any try.
Suffering and in pain,
noone stands for the final rain.
Rain of perseverance.
The sky gets dark as we fall,
a cry for help of deliverance.
Forsake yourself for living..
Live to die,
cause by death, begins the life.
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emolove
14. 6.júna 2009 02:00
Hmm vediet dobre po anglicky..tak by som vedela ohodnotit aj dielo..ale takto žial neviem..
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