I'm better when I write; this helps exceed
The basic level of mundane existence.
It hurts to live; the pain induces need
To sooner pass the current living instance.
I climb and fight, without wanting much;
I do my duties, year after year,
I try to stay as balanc'd and detach'd,
As useful and engag'd as I can bear.
I see the end before the others start;
I feel too tired to enjoy the process;
My mind was old before I would grow-up,
And knew the pain before the coming losses.
It is the Saturn, punisher and teacher,
Who drags me, to improve the sinful creature...
06.01.2017
I m better when I write this helps exceed
© Copyright: Валерия Ливина, 2017
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