The Last Straw

The Last Drop is Falling to cup His Margin Overflowing The Think is exploding, the body go downhill The heart is full to margin Lonely Evenings Unbearable loneliness The memories to times, which is over To happy live once To live before than came into red flower To chest woman, which no one's you The shot end sounding The silence is unbearable When Your wife fell to soil You looked into weapon alone You caught sait light, you not heard sound The fall to floor, you not perceived Sip From Cup is better Than Let overflow his The Last Drop is Falling to cup His Margin Overflowing The Think is exploding, the body go downhill The heart is full to margin Sip From Cup is better Sip From Cup is better