I'm sorry for our cemetery,
Into his heart are buried so many sorrows,
So many corpses becoming earth.
He never had a reason to exist,
His questions have never been answered,
He only sits and waits for tomorrow's funeral,
And I watch his final submission
To these non-sense human laws,
Though they are, after all,
Games of a tortuous mind.
Into his heart are buried so many sorrows,
So many corpses becoming earth.
He never had a reason to exist,
His questions have never been answered,
He only sits and waits for tomorrow's funeral,
And I watch his final submission
To these non-sense human laws,
Though they are, after all,
Games of a tortuous mind.
Ai mult talent si creativitate,este o poezie frumos scrisa :)
RăspundețiȘtergereAi mult talent si creativitate,este o poezie frumos scrisa :)
RăspundețiȘtergereMultumesc mult :>
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