No way, no reason, nothing new
In things I know, in what I do,
Nothing will matter over time,
No difference if I fall or climb.
These thoughts. What for? I've seen enough
To say the world is deaf and tough,
But they all try to understand
The sense of it, until the end.
Shut up! get out and live your life,
You may give up for what you strive -
And no one cares. They don't need more,
They're capsuled in. They've closed the door.
And I don't care. Leave me alone.
Let me be lonely in my zone,
You're out of touch, out of my heart.
No turning back and no restart.
Kind of depression
© Copyright: Ирина Нерпас, 2009
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