Song: Formula



I know sooner or later
You will die under the burden of sins.
But all my old wounds
Living under the name of poetry.
№ 169414   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 13:46
You see, from the pain still,
Through the black darkness on the scarlet circle.
Here is the stab wound -
Your hand, my ex-friend!
№ 169413   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 13:46
Here the mood is zero,
The longing and confusion again and again.
But the bullet wound,
His another name is love.
№ 169412   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 13:46