В походной сумке Ярополка нашлось место и небольшой записной книжке. Кроме рецептов зельев, наблюдений о монстрах и всяких других монстробойских фишек можно найти его рассуждения о происходящем...
В виде заголовка:
"I don't know what you're
looking for
you haven't found it baby,
that's for sure
You rip me up and spread me
all around in the dust of the deed of time And this is not a case of lust,
you see
it's not a matter of you
versus of me
It's fine the way you want me
on your own but in the end it's always me
alone And I'm losing my favourite
game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
losing my favourite game I only know what I've been
working for
another you so I could love
you more
I really thought that I could
take you there but my experiment is not
getting us anywhere I had a vision I could turn you
right
a stupid mission and a lethal
fight
I should have seen it when my
hope was new my heart is black and my body
is blue And I'm losing my favourite
game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my favourite game
I've tried but you're still the
same I'm losing my baby
you're losing a saviour and a
saint" (С)

Отредактировано Ярополк Окаянный (2011-09-28 00:51:48)