Hard Played Life
Eighteen years’ time
Of my burning life
Have made me so tired
And sick of myself.
Screw any orders,
Rules, Any borders,
Forget all the murders
And just feel asafe.
Waiting forever
For some of whatever,
You can’t make it better,
You’ll lose your own aim.
You have to work harder,
You have to be smarter,
To be like a guarder..
You can’t cheat this game!
Hard Played Life
© Copyright: Алексей Калинин, 2005
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