To realize my wildest dream
I` m going to city –Fear,
It is not have good smiling view
And have not greatest IQ.
And danger! Forces can destroy,
You're a weak and badly toy,
On Earth, but clean up you mind,
You must yourself and job to find.
And now fighting versus dark,
Go walking in the devil’s park.
The road to God is not a door,
It’s in the body, then lives core.
The smiling sun on graver way
With you go frankly day-to-day.
Disable soul, enable brain,
What is it life? The life is game.
To realize my wildest dream
© Copyright: Вячеслав Громов, 2004
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