What is the death?
Point for all.
No one avoids
Last own role.
What should we do?
What way's for us?
Seeing inside,
Looking for guts,
Are you a man
Doing you want?
Have you got things
You dream a lot?
Don't you suppress
Your inner voice
Letting you make
Your own choice?
Your own way's
Loosing in grass,
You gonna be
One of the mass.
You have a charge,
You have routine,
Your childish dream's
Somewhere between.
No time for them.
No time for you.
You must do that
Not loved to do.
Where are the dots
You should connect,
If your life's just
You could regret?
When with yourself
Facing your death,
Follow your heart
That's been suppressed!
Don't be afraid!
Make "useless stuff"!
Feel your hit brick,
Look for your love!
This is your way,
Your single chance -
You can do more
Now, at once!
Up to the end
What's really worth -
Stay hungry and
Stay foolish forth.
Под впечатлением от речи Стива Джобса. Пробное 2
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