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Я написала это давненько, но сегодня такое настроение...
Did I die?
Or was I just born?
All was lie,
Where was my soul before?
I’m still here,
I’m not sleeping now.
I’m trying to live,
But I don’t know, how.
Please, keep your tears,
Please, don’t cry.
I’m still alive,
But tomorrow I’ll die.
Yes, I’m still here.
I’m afraid of myself…
I’m disappeared,
It’s impossible to keep save…
…No tears, no crying…
…Please, stop it…I’m dying…
Did I die?
Or was I just born?
All was lie,
Where was my soul before?
I’m still here,
I’m not sleeping now.
I’m trying to live,
But I don’t know, how.
Please, keep your tears,
Please, don’t cry.
I’m still alive,
But tomorrow I’ll die.
Yes, I’m still here.
I’m afraid of myself…
I’m disappeared,
It’s impossible to keep save…
…No tears, no crying…
…Please, stop it…I’m dying…