Believer
On what you relay, in what you believe,
May be all this just a foggy dull nothing,
Your faith is mirage,it's total naive,
Never was and never will be something.
Basis of your faith is a clouds and abys,
You never will get something safe.
You will always cicling around a space
In looking for your helping wave.
Better close your eyes with stopping believe,
It is much more honest than lie.
You're not only fool and not a naive,
And NO not asking for why...
Believer
© Copyright: Алина Котлев, 2017
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