Flying high just beneath blue skies
So much pride yet nowhere to hide.
Something happened, lost the last game
Bring someone happy to blame
And a shovel to bury the shame.
Abrupt stop in a heavenly day
Suddenly there is nothing to say
But ignorance often has its day.
Everything looses meaning
Yet under the rubbles knowledge is breathing
Above the ruins of a senseless fame
Just one name should not be taken in vain.
Ignorance
© Copyright: Мень Илья, 2013
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