Jelizaveta
Joyful play on fields of gold
Empty promises have I been told
Lifelong happiness while growing old
It might get chilly but never cold
Zone of comfort is always there
A cheerful place my thoughts to spare
Velvet cloak holds back despair
Empty shell who stop to care
The pain is only worthy thing I feel
A reminder that the fairytales ain't real
Bolečina je lahko tudi lepa in tako nastane pesem!
Bravo, dobra ritem in rima kot pika na i besedilu, ki ne seka v prazno.
LpL
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