Poems

Without pain or sigh like the dead
The obliteration of the human civilization
Within the range of the human mind
You don’t feel sorry for anything
You don’t feel anything
Last confidence
Among terrestrial friendships
In defiance of the death
You walk with your own instincts
Inside those follow rooms
I wonder is there any hope
In my dreams
Wasted dreams
So alone with my thoughts
Consumed by the flesh of the mind
So alone with my thoughts
Poems doomed to oblivion
Oh my beloved life give me a chance
You’re hurt by black angels, optical fallacy
Guilty silence, general decline
The truth hurts when your throw off all disguise
So alone with my thoughts
Consumed by the flesh of the mind
So alone with my thoughts
Poems doomed to oblivion
So alone with my thoughts
Consumed by the flesh of the mind
So alone with my thoughts
Poems doomed to oblivion
So alone with my thoughts
Consumed by the flesh of the mind
So alone with my thoughts
Poems doomed to oblivion