This the Damned silence ... Who said that it is a beautiful It's infinitely creepy scary All your guesswork like self violence... Its atmosphere is darkness and gloom ... Darkness and cold clammy fog The decision to accept you could not, But you feel a strange lie in the room. Flashes of lightning break fog and rain, And they give you a clear message That they all know exactly And you can not call the happiness again. They will be your faithful friends Won't get you to lose the truth splinter With the false promise like the holy With the shadow of summer in winter ... |