Nightmare

Александр Хартс
Waked up in a morning,
Looking in a mirror,
Searching for my soul,
But i can't even feel her!

How did you dare!?
Was that fucking fair!?
Now i'm stuck in here!
In an eternal nightmare!

I do not ever bother
To do a good thing or another
To see a smile from my sister or my brother
Or from mother or step-father
And a single thought i gather
Is to work and try
Much more harder
Until i die.

How did you dare!?
Was that fucking fair!?
Now i'm stuck in here!
In an eternal nightmare!

But still i'm getting orders
For filling up black folders,
For building gallows on the corners
From people you may know as
Your neighbours without frames,
They're always having task,
And i'll croak their names
In my final gasp!