I want to cry and laugh,
I understood the evil plan.
You didn't want to leave me
Until you find a new camp.
But it was worth finding a new one,
You accused me of all my sins,
How could I be ready for that?
You are already pouring out in verse.
Already with another you sit in a coffee shop,
What a clever hypocrite you are,
Your movements are not so linear,
Even Lucifer would be surprised.
Now everything fell into place,
Now I know I shouldn't have worried,
And your life is always empty,
I knew that from the beginning.
I want to cry and laugh.
I know your cunning plan.
It's time to say goodbye to you forever,
And divide the world in half.
Poems in the death throes of the senses
© Copyright: Юрий Андреевич Дорофеев, 2020
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