The Dream

The Dream

Darzamat

Swimming on black wings of winds
I am flying up in a gravely valley of my dream
I am falling in the tub full of blood
I am dreaming about crying portraits
I can not die – this night is so bright
I can not cry – my eyes are so dry
I can not wait – my blood is dying so fast in my black heart
I can not be silent – the sore in my throath is so hot
The scream is burning
The dream about crying portraits

The Dream

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