To Kill
We are forgotten in battlefield
I cannot raise my greatest shied
There is so sad. My madness
Reach all minds. The end of silence!
You are illusion, my shabby flashback
Your smell is nothing, your color is black.
I have to do this, you must be killed.
Cause I know that you're not real.
Your kiss on my lips was the sunshine
We were together every these nights
But now, you are so far and so close!
Maybe, your small death yet have been supposed.
2018-10-21 11:39:13
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