Жанр: Лирика: Любовная Прочтений: 0 Посещений: 885 Дата публикации: 7.11.2009
Six completely wasted years,
Took me to decision.
Now I’m free from salty tears,
Free from senseless visions.
Strong enough to make my steps.
Cold enough to answer.
Leave outside all your regrets,
You, my feetless dancer.
Let your pride to lead the way.
I’m no longer trying.
See, my choice is not to stay.
Autumn’s here, dying.
Poems are my evil codes.
Save your words for others.
Take your wheels, and hit the road,
My pathetic brother.
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