The famine
Always the same desire, this famine,
It goes with a devastating fire,
You do not rule any more
Now your actions and time to go…
The famine is many-sided,
It is ruthless to its own victims,
Famine eats man,
Not leaving traces in a consequence…
This process is similar to a job of the puppeteer,
It is enough to pull a string and the destiny is defined,
It is enough to pull a string and the destiny is defined…
All another is not important for human lives,
And your last hours of grief nobody will notice,
But for you in last hours only this moment is important…
And you, having remembered it, break off flesh of the next victim,
The interdiction always draws,
But cross the line - the choice disappears…
Редакция текста группы Rainwill Воронеж 3
© Copyright: Ирина Галаган, 2010
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