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Fără titlu

... the weeping soul of madness ...

1 min lectură·2 aprilie 2012

Mediu

the love in which i suffer, the damned you are, you all!

I live for the world to wonder, in vain, in all, us all.

I cry in each, and every night, with more pain to announce,

I leave all you, my demons, I leave you all; you look alike.

my breasts, my heart, my soul is never to be found;

I just want to pull away, because the girl already died.

my consciousness: was in vain; my body: built from grains,

I love all, you all, just go away from suns, just run...

don’t fall down!

my cry of screams is leaving home, is melting burns from bleeding doors

you all, oh, all you all, you are my perfect world of demons

in mind, in all you’ve got

… the weeping souls of madness

and how long I’ll keep carrying

forgiveness for you all?

for your soul, for mine, for every night that praised in silence

and summoned with the demons inside, to cry and call...

you, all along, the way of unforgiven, the burden and the patience?

I pray to all, for all… in deepest penitence

… with love …

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Adraina Serban. “Fără titlu.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/adraina-serban/poezie/14004451/text

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