September 22, 2010

Damp, Reduced Corner [Фол мертвых, кризис луны, ярость крови]

I not sit, never.
I not drink, never.
I not move, never.
I do not do anything, besides screaming.
In this silent corner.

I not smile, never.
I not cry, never.
I not eat, never.
I not do anything, besides tearing nails against walls.
In this infamous corner.

I not think, never.
I not dream, never.
I not illusion, never.
I do not anything besides shredding skin, bleeding.
In this vile corner.

I only wish, here, this corner.
I wish your demise, always.
I wish your pain, always.
I wish you beg, always.
I wish for you, to be in this corner.
Same corner you built me.
Share all this with me.



I wish, never, I wish...

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