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Torment

I feel the burden of my silent dreams, I’m overwhelmed by their intensity, I can’t endure the might of the feelings. O, God! Look at me at last and take pity. Help me - I can’t find myself in the world. You mustn’t be lost in thought in the blue, While I’m asking You for a little word To comfort me and make my dreams come true. I still can’t cope with my life on my own, I beg You to help me to find a solace, Ease my suffering. Please leave Your throne And don’t delay sending me a sweet bliss. It will silence my sorrows and fears. Don’t let me down, and make a miracle To take off the burden of my dreams... I count on You - my only oracle...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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