Looks like it was yesterday
As I walked in the rain,
The lifeless bodies
That will not touching .
Dreams take account
What did not happen
And fear dominates
The landscape of the place.
It seems that time has stopped
And nothing in the world has changed,
A year has passed
And not changed the landscape of the place.
Perhaps of awe
All the shouting in the darkness
What is lost in her hair
And the simplicity of his gaze .
That drink of sweat
Or learn from all this pain ,
But who understands the landscape
Abstract feeling and love.
That will touch me and cut sleep,
But to get me out of this place .
What causes me or rapture
But show what is beyond the look.
Perhaps the blood missing
Be like the name in vain ,
Anyway,
It is the absence of light .
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
Looks like it was yesterday
As I walked in the rain,
The lifeless bodies
That will not touching .
Dreams take account
What did not happen
And fear dominates
The landscape of the place.
It seems that time has stopped
And nothing in the world has changed,
A year has passed
And not changed the landscape of the place.
Perhaps of awe
All the shouting in the darkness
What is lost in her hair
And the simplicity of his gaze .
That drink of sweat
Or learn from all this pain ,
But who understands the landscape
Abstract feeling and love.
That will touch me and cut sleep,
But to get me out of this place .
What causes me or rapture
But show what is beyond the look.
Perhaps the blood missing
Be like the name in vain ,
Anyway,
It is the absence of light .
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