Time is drawing on my skin
Paintings of horror.
I'm just a man to fight with him
Even the energy of my sorrow
Can't help me to win.

I envy the time never goes back
That it's invisible and lives
Forever when it's always dead
And its' pervert profanation
Is dwelling in my madness, that is fact.

My loneliness I realizing,
Becoming famous face
Of times' romantic advertisement
I see all my love is wasted,
Waiting for the rainbow rising.

I am kneeling in the mud
As nobody's phantom
On all my reveries' tomb...

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