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Jan 2019
Quiet, quiet, slowly, in the dark
Quiet, dark, dark color
Black sounds grow
I wonder if this is my shadow?

What are those moves and screams, back there
I can not see it from the near
Let the bright light of darkness
Deep as black pits.

Deep in the woods sleeping wolf
And a terrible sound is heard
I can not get in the air
That cloud that is created in the dark.

I'm constantly wondering, and I know there's no answer
What's in the dark?
What is the dark topic?
Silence is not enough for a day in the air
And we talk quietly in the dark
One shadow stands in the ditch.

I look at a man, his eyes are flames
A ghost like a wall
I see how the black color of his blood flows into his veins
Hey, are you a vampire or a demon of the night?
Are you a terrible devil?
He stands stiff and looks at me right
Minute silence as eternity
Saying briefly and sharply, Hi, hello.
The man in the dark takes off his hat
He approaches me and opens a folder.
I am just an ordinary lost and abandoned soul
The story begins man in the dark
Lost and drowned souls
What can not hear his heart.

The day the love came out of me
And the light of the soul disappears
There was only ashes and spiders, smoke and dust
And great darkness, night and darkness
And there's no white air
You can not find me a sight and a trace.

And this is all from love and passion
As Angel burns, I will fall as well
And deep in the darkness
Deep in black
The dark raven on the branch stands alone
I know, my soul is in a question mark
In a wild park
Deep in the dark.
Written by
Ivan Mihajlovic  23/M/Belgrade
(23/M/Belgrade)   
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