1.
I need
more
from life
from death from
Pain
from
ignorance and knowing
nothing
as a fact
and in the storm
I sing the chorus of the thunder
when your noose was there to slumber
and no one heard me screaming
for mercy of for absolution
I attend to keep that road
with his sunny eyes to hold
on.
forever as a state of lie.
2.
подхвърля те течението
в канавката от есенни листа и кал
с немитите ръце здрависа се в провал
да бъдеш пъ...
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