The Price Of Mistake
Piece of metal is near your head
Which shines in beams of the sun,
That more than once saved life
Can take away her run…
And nobody can stop this moment,
Even those who break this door now,
You know why people perish,
These deaths are on your conscience long…
You tried to live with shame,
Having left all in the past,
But memories burn out your brain,
They return to you last affairs…
It is all time before eyes,
These people saw death in face,
How to throw off a fear
To be caught in own lie…
And your way, stacked by ashes,
Will remind to others
the price of mistake
They also will understand values,
With which they rave…
Amen……
And nobody can stop………..