I want to feel
your summer night
You fever sin
and wanna cry
Where something real
I will not there
My endless year
Like your despear
Time of time
destruction
Lie of lie
Seduction
Break my heart
On splinters
Days by gone
To winters
Speak to me
Too sadly
Do you see?
Like plainly
All i want
It is simple
I just go to you
Muting my muse
No scream, no words, no doubt
I am confuse
Your music is not loud
What should I do?
She's not again around
Have you ever had?
Your personally sound
Destruction
© Copyright: Андрей Адяков, 2018
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