walk under the sky - home for Jesus and all the Gods
you can ride your fast car, surely you ought to become rich
and it's your right not to wonder why, eat protein and fats
you know you can be so strong, be above the silly speeches
weak-ones' talking about in search of unreal things
and you can scream so damn loud about your happiest life
about your sexual wife and satisfaction she brings
to you and your beer-friends watching how your social level rises
and you can watch TV, news from hi-rate fabrique
and you can read good books teaching how to talk with others
and who cares that you can't see that you were born unique
noone cares how you will be, and you'll never know your brothers
sweety rotting happiness - that is the ideal for you
outcome's null or less - ants are coming ants are dying
freezing bitter nothingness - nowhere, alone, forever crying
sweety rotting happiness
© Copyright: Дениска Зверёк Яковлев, 2008
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