In my life
Everything is wrong.
Rope and knife
Disputing, who's right,
Hard and strong.
What we strove,
So far gone.
Why we love
Those, who don't?
Hey!
I can't standing in lane.
I can't do, what they say,
I suffocate.
What a shame!
Doing best, in vain.
Not offense, but pain.
In my dreams
Everything is right.
Milk and cream
Draw the road of love
In the sky of the night.
What I want?
Here I stand...
Those, who don't,
Buried in quicksands.
Hey!
I can't standing in lane.
I can't do, what they say,
I suffocate.
What a shame!
Doing best, in vain.
Not offense, but
Pain.
Pain
© Copyright: Михаил Метляев, 2020
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