In the end

    In the end of my responsibility
    I will loose all my abilities
    All my attempts went down the drain
    And now I’m dying in the “feelings-rain”
   


    I feel I am nothing already
    My psychic now’s not really steady
    I feel myself frustrated
    I’m by the judge investigated
   


    I wanna break this “a priori”
    I wanna write myself the end of story
    I wanna make, on the safe side
    Some copies, in my own soul to hide
   


    In the end of my unlucky life
    I will be dancing on a stranger’s fife
    And the phrase: ”Barbarus hic ego sum, quia non intelligor ulli”
    Will prove my dammit life, will prove fully and truly…


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