The blood was shed
It will never be the same
Feel the intruding lead
That hangs my head in pain
The drainage not on my hands
But flows down my back
It was only in the sands
Where Ты planned your attack
Executed without flaws
With no issue at hand
Ты dug deep with your claws
Into a faceless land
Your face full of lies
When Ты greet me at that place
I see through your disguise
And reject your embrace
The wound Ты try to heal
Is now a gaping maw
Your words can never conceal
The true Цвета I saw.
It will never be the same
Feel the intruding lead
That hangs my head in pain
The drainage not on my hands
But flows down my back
It was only in the sands
Where Ты planned your attack
Executed without flaws
With no issue at hand
Ты dug deep with your claws
Into a faceless land
Your face full of lies
When Ты greet me at that place
I see through your disguise
And reject your embrace
The wound Ты try to heal
Is now a gaping maw
Your words can never conceal
The true Цвета I saw.
What is the pain we enflict on each other
what is the pain we enflict on ourselves
what is the pain others enflict on us,
what is the happiness we enflict on each other
what is the happiness we enflict on ourselves
what is the happiness others enflict on us,
what is the Любовь that is brought out after the pain and during the happiness,
what is the hate that is shown through the pain but never through the love,
what is pain,
what is happiness,
what is love,
what is the real meaning of life if all of this can be questioned еще than excepted?
what is the pain we enflict on ourselves
what is the pain others enflict on us,
what is the happiness we enflict on each other
what is the happiness we enflict on ourselves
what is the happiness others enflict on us,
what is the Любовь that is brought out after the pain and during the happiness,
what is the hate that is shown through the pain but never through the love,
what is pain,
what is happiness,
what is love,
what is the real meaning of life if all of this can be questioned еще than excepted?