Dismay
Pavel Khvaleev
4:16An everlasting bites me Painfully day to day I move almost blindly And try not to loose my way Could you believe Whom I was before? My own pride, my greed Took my eyes and even more An everlasting tweaks me Then hides far away Maybe I could trick it If I didn't become deaf Could you believe Whom I was before? My own pride, my greed Took my eyes and even more