No more!

Гарик Зилберт
Farewell, sweet dreams, good bye, I’m leaving
Just forget me, don’t keep in touch
Put a blame on me that I’m deceiving
Well deserved for loving you too much

All that happened was, indeed, a joke,
Lies and gimmick from the very start
At the end I felt like being choked,
Heart was ripped and soul torn apart

Don’t you dare saying I’m the reason
I was deeply, honestly in love
How well you planned this stupid treason,
Striking blows were a bit too tough

No more ! I plan reincarnation
Basta ! Finish! I collect myself
New sunrise is true manifestation
Of returning back to dusty shelf....

New-York
October 2010