Masquerade of Life
6 сентября 2016 г., 23:53
I don't know, who you are
I don't know, what's your name
I don't know, what to say
But I love you. It's the same.
All my fears are dull in this pervasive flame
Maybe both of us now
Play an interesting game
Maybe passion will gone
If the sunrise is cold
Maybe call of my heart
Is a duty at all
But my hopeless is weak
As a dog I'm sick
Of this wicked masquerade
Where we're solving charades
From the dusk and till down
In this world we are bound
To the dreams and emotions
That forever will hound
Us despite the amount
Of the glitter and gold
Cause they can not be sold
Scat the pictures and masks,
Bring the paints and brushes
Let us shatter to ashes
And reborn ...
(C) Nika Walter
