we break in waves on the rocks of our own expectations
and we pass this on from generation to generation
fear of heights and empty promises, obligations
I will try to help you not to fall. but i’m fiction
i am the nameless god.
my code of laws is written in tears and blood
heart in chest is beating so loud
I’m sorry, I decided you will stand out
once I was just like you
humble before fate.
claustrophobic, sick and so scared.
We both hate the one who created us
Our relationship has never been built on trust
I started your pulse. I gave you life.
And now and forever this is your curse.
God and Вlood is an interesting rhyme. And more accurate than Russian-speaking Вlood – Love)))