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gloomy sunday
It is autumn and the leaves are falling,
All love has died on earth.
The wind is weeping with sorrowful tears,
My heart will never hope for a new spring again.
My tears and my sorrows are all in vain,
People are heartless, greedy and wicked ...
Love has died!
The world has come to its end, hope has ceased to have a meaning
Cities are being wiped out,
Meadows are colored red with human blood,
There are dead people on the streets everywhere.
I will say another quiet prayer:
People are sinners, Lord, they make mistakes ...
The world has ended!
Zasto moram biti tako teskog karaktera? Zasto moram izludivati ljude dok im jednog dana ne dopizdi i ne ostave me? Sto mi to znaci…je li to neko testiranje? zasto uvijek ispadne da sam ja ona koja ne zeli nikoga u blizini…ja sam deriste u bezdanima svoje -duboke duse- a tjeram sve koji mi ne idu pod ruku…ja…ja ne znam koji mi je kurac.
Post je objavljen 06.08.2006. u 09:54 sati.