Surpa**ed youself,
I became myself
In this cold, dirty pit,
Filled with tertiary delirium.
I tore up heated with a past fetters.
Having turned to ashes, sympathy
Didn't stop to be sympathy.
But naked cynicism rised from the ashes,
Leaving vulgar sores
On the body of severe thinkers.
The contempt rise
To fly up and don't fall
And now I'm sincerly laughing
At frightened eyes sceptical smiles.
And I'm pulling out them,
I'm laughing at one more blind man.
Going the trampled path
Of suffocating existence,
I'm treading up in filth of your emotions.
My principles raped a moral,
My moral was bogged down
In blows of my fists...
I'm evoking my d**h,
Having left all spare in cold, grey puddle.
Walk all the time on a rape over the precipice of life
You lick a last clots of fear
Frum rusted chain of fate.
"You see, wishing to die is so boring?!"
You see, it's impossible to understand, that you're blind!!!