Come and sit with me, my friend
And don’t hide your eyes.
So, you’re saying your new land
Isn’t paradise?
You have come here for blue skies
Like I did before,
But today you feel surprised
What you’ve done it for.
Try forgetting what you love,
Who you ever were.
Money – this is all above,
Nothing anymore.
Selling off yourself for work
Is the way to live
And the wounds that your heart locked
You will never heal!
Hopes and dreams are only things
You can own today.
You like bird without wings:
Cannot fly away.
My advice? I’ll give you one,
Follow it or not,
If I were you – I would run
Life like this – that hurts!
Dreams and Reality
© Copyright: Сергей Поверский, 2014
Свидетельство о публикации №114070502401
Свидетельство о публикации №114070502401
Рецензии
На это произведение написаны 2 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.