Kill The Time Poem by Katerina Yanchuk

Kill the Time, say it's over
Stop this endless counting game
You can put on me the cover
I will take no any pain

You know me like no one other
Being there in hellish days
Now let go, my sorrow-brother
Gods will never hear your prays

You can see my bones are lead
Seems my viens are going drain
There's a void right in my head
I will never be the same

Means of fortune are all used
And there is no back to start
Please, just leave my body bruised
Rain will wash my thouhgts in part

What's the point of this saga?
Don't be scared the truth to say
You'r allowed to write omega
TO disperse my life away


for Mark