in my head

in my head I see Paradise
in my head I see darkish hell
in my head birds are talking to me
in my head spiders are friends.

I'm not strange
only  - book-worm
that has books
with balmy  bright sheets

they are telling me
the future and past
will it happen?
destiny knows.

books are whispering
show me views
and sometimes I make a small step

look inside
the wars there are rude
oh , my God - the King's giving kiss...

better live
in that world , not ours
it is simpler
I may be myself.

I am just peasant
but it is enough
than to think
how to behave.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VzZ_MqIRxrU

( как я вижу это стихотворение:)


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