We were... i am ... i was...

by Frank   Mar 31, 2006


If it's needed to break its fists
On the face of the enemy
I will break mine
On the face of the life

If it's needed to strike stronger
Than all those who threaten us
I will crush to pieces death
And the time who pass

If it is necessary to be insane
So that you love me a little
I will pray on my knees
In the core of your eyes

A tear in the hand
I don't fear anything
Neither the angels, nor the men
No, I am not afraid anymore
Neither of the evil, nor the good

If I need to slice my pain,
To leave without regrets
I will slice yours,
And mine after

I am sure that the afterlife
Is filled with happiness
If one day you are ready
Wait for me to do it

If I need to leave earth
To find happiness
I should bury our prayers
And our life with it

wrote that after my best friend committed suicide and another of my friend taught about doing it too...

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