Black Poetry
Wind silently blows and whispers to me where I should go
Thousand of ways, thousand of doors
But I chose the one leading to hell
But I guess that it's not myself who takes this decision
I see a woman cry but she doesn´t know why
Maybe she lost the sense of her life
Let's go to find inspiration for Your life,
Fuck all forbidden fruits
Taste a smell of Your life
Like watching blue oceans and sky
When I look back I see gray and black
And it reminds me that life is so sad
I think about what I ever had and what I threw away
If I could something change
It would be a colour of world from black to blue
Let's go to find inspiration for Your life,
Fuck all forbidden fruits
Taste a smell of Your life
Like watching blue oceans and sky
But somewhere in Your head
There is someone like black messiah
Don't let him use Your brain
Otherwise You will fall to hell
Let's go to find inspiration for Your life,
Fuck all forbidden fruits
Taste a smell of Your life
Like watching blue oceans and a blanket sky