Вчерашнее творение...
My entrancing wrath.
Clouds are numb and red,
Eyes are filling with blood,
My devotion to you is dead,
Only wrath and hatred like flood.
I see blue sky through these clouds
Like himanity through insanity,
Like bright stain through lot's of crowds,
Like vivid sparks through my serenity.
Desire or modesty?
Decline this blend of delirium,
My God knew that prophecy
But he couldn't change my destiny.
My heart is like bleak land,
Desolated by thy radiant dawn,
I won't take thee by the hand,
My wounds will never recover.
Solitude is slayed by thee,
Enfold my screams in a blanket,my wizard,
Drift of life is a conundrum,
Thou used lures to do me harm/
Resurrection of my faith,
Thou may not understand my entrancing wrath,
Vile,frail,outworn,
You turned this wrath down...
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