Опять стихи, последнее время какой-то кошмар творится, происходят ужасные вещи, и вот вылилось....


My wild forest

My life is a forest
Forest full of trees
Trees, wich are my fears
My fears that exist

I'm walking slow between them
And try to find escape
But fears bend me down
They make a kind of trap

I want them to release me
To let me go away
But they continue tease me
Still staying on my way

My brain is in agony
My heart is burning flame
My body start to shiver
And no one here to blame

I lost in ugly forest
Lonely with my thoughts
I know won't last forever
But now it really hurts