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Fata morgana
Strange land, so high.
Don’t dread: let us fly!
Air space, icy tops
You’re gaze on pearl drops.
Trust in me and you’ll see
Wicked jeer of rough sea.
Waves will try as if swans
To rise till sky. But they returns
With nothing.
Wonderful magic castle
As if in full drawn in pencil
So diffuse, building out of clouds.
Don’t refuse from audible sounds,
Listen to pretty voice
May be you’ll make your choice.
Tell me what you’re feeling now
At the thought of your vow
For no one.
Don’t leave there your charmed soul,
Don’t you dare to do it all!
Open your eyes, break illusions,
Don’t discuss draw conclusions:
You’ll decide to stay at the sky
But you’ll find eternal lie.
Understand so easy gist:
Strange land – its just sea mist
Fata morgana
Snare
Don’t trust your sleeps- it’s just a fraud.
Destroy your dreams, discard this load.
Let’s does it now-you would be free.
You’re staying alone eternally.
What able to rose insensible heart?
In whirlpool of day’s you’re playing the part.
You don’t looking for another affair.
It is all the same to you. It’s a snare.
You’re feeling cold in casual kiss
in dies out look. He hasn’t missed.
He’s giving smiles for others men.
You’re envying them and ask again:
What able to rose insensible heart?
In whirlpool of day’s you’re playing the part.
You don’t looking for another affair.
It is all the same to him. It’s a snare
First flight
I want to take you at first flight.
You’re doing step: you’re leaving house.
Don’t think about unknown delight
and trifles what will be arise.
First flight first pain -
you’re feeling sleep.
The time will stop.
You’ll lose control.
My virgin dream about death,
So why first flight turned out last flight?
I understand: you love you rest
and trifle who is right
First flight first pain -
you’re feeling sleep.
The time will stop.
You’ll lose control.
Master of clouds
At the night you will hear
loud knock: evil sneer.
Lean to wall – you will weep
Now you can’t to sleep.
Crying rain waters to
sleeping town. So blue!
