In the darkness
I keep wailing
I keep screaming
I keep pleading
* * *
Within my scarlet pain
I blow a howl
Telling the story
About our secret sin
* * *
Both know we're not clean
But still we keep pretending
My inside try breaking
Nothing I could gain
* * *
Hell suffocates me
Sure it's asphyxiating
Without any right to stand
How I wish this could be the end
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The Silent Whispers (Poetical Works)
ПоэзияIt's in my mind, in my head, and now I'm gonna show you what's it all about...
