Goodbye With Reality - Poem by Marko Mohac
I've gone lost in madness.
It kills me deep inside
There is no point in saving me, my boy
I've left a long time alone.
The life, it shines in variants.
It calls the rains to cry
Cause lines we crossed are meaningless
And now I know they're gone.
Sitting by trail of the window
With the moon that sings a song;
The wolves are loud in a hope for
That answer no one can't find
I'm walking down the shore
The people are living blind
Only wind blows in the distance, he's with me
It wisphers that it's not so bad.
Then why I walk with persistence
Into an empty fall
I am searching for an answer
But I am just too far
And then I stop with a flash on
My lonely and lost mind
This world has too much minions, to play with,
I am one
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