Don t let me perish
Don't punish me for every momentFor every day that I'm aliveMy whole life's like a filthy comment —I'm a prisoner in a social gap.
Don't kill me for my single feelings,For my obsession to be in love.This freaky world, my handmade kingdom,Sometimes so bright, sometimes so tough.
I won't return, you can rememberAnd you can see my tears in the sky,My last explosion as if never,My magic death and witchcraft cry.
— Куаныш Есенов
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