You can’t hear voices anymore
You are, But no one have seen your face
And here is coming a new day
So sun won’t shine ‘cause we are in theatre
There are so many walls
They take our life
We all play roles
They empty inside.
Forever got stuck to our second face,
‘cause they won’t be an another ones,
They won’t change, but will we?!
Forever got stuck in our cobweb
There no more nature here…
Just one big grave
So many walls
We call it life,
We play our roles,
Our masks corrode our souls
If someone still has it…
You call your cage “life”
You hide your feelings inside…
Today you won’t get up,
We are in the theatre…
Theatre
© Copyright: Вишневская Ира, 2011
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