From our lewd hearts
We throw out our dreams,
We suck out our blood,
We'll newer raise live.
We curse in our souls
All we still LOVE.
We crowl maze to those
Forgot gift to fly.
We heal wounds with grief
And look's calm to die.
But..
Still waters run deep.
Still blood never dries.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=222303
Рубрика: Лирика
дата надходження 15.11.2010
автор: Пиранья