Goodbye coloring
Entrance walls,
Those who leave forever
Those who have somewhere to go.
Opening mailboxes
And throw out letters
They leave without saying goodbye
To stop dreaming.
On photos,
Markers paint in black face
Memories turn black
There is no forgiveness for the past
And there is no excuse.
What was was
Thrown in a bucket
The black package will be swallowed up by the inside,
The past will be met by garbage and only,
The body in the package will meet the grave,
The earth will take
The trees will cry
All will be removed
The tiles of the morgue will shine with purity,
But again, not for long.
at the wake,
Break the glass
Say good luck
People will move on
People are strong
People don't cry.
People don t cry
© Copyright: Иван Земляков, 2022
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