unspoken blows against a wall
essential truth beneath a doubt
what do i need to rid my heart?
who's in a dark should search a light
but under light you become blind
to start it over, what a deal
but where's to search for something real?
what could they know of ruined lifes,
abandoned kingdoms for treasure maps
they call it crime to liberate
let our courage be our estate
нет мне не стыдно, мне плоха