Нашла вот:) Мое, написано в 2008 г.
The greedy fate has drowned me in the darkness,
The senseless efforts to hold on alive,
I’ve burnt the childish dreams in fatal harshness
To come along with cruel sun above.
I’m tired of this arid sorrow kingdom,
With heavy ashes of rejected faith.
I wish I were a mighty wing of freedom,
To heal the people’s souls from death.
The senseless efforts to hold on alive,
I’ve burnt the childish dreams in fatal harshness
To come along with cruel sun above.
I’m tired of this arid sorrow kingdom,
With heavy ashes of rejected faith.
I wish I were a mighty wing of freedom,
To heal the people’s souls from death.
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