Rolling down life slides,
Living locked in days
Watching boring “Human shows”
You can’t get away
All you see is other doors
Leaving you aside
I can see a lot of floors
Copying our lives
No break through
No way out
You used to believe we all live in a garden
Spiraling the lifeline,
Playing wicked games
Locked inside the casino
Spinning faith roulette
Stripping off the calendar
Losing your mind
Our illusion ‘s so bright
All day and night
Spiral
© Copyright: Оксана Кечина, 2019
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