It seems meaningless all along
To have children, and to grow old.
You may give a chance to a soul.
But there’s always a question - so what?
You bring somebody’s soul to the world,
And your world is being destroyed.
And your kid may not love you at all
And not willing to help when you fall.
You’re just tricked into living like this.
Waking up, working hard, making things,
Reading books, having friends, being a host.
But just wait till you’re broke and you’re lost.
Squeezing lemons you’ll get lemonade,
What’ll you get when your life isn’t great?
See what juices you have and your friends,
And how many connections will end.
How many of them did you loose
In your previous lives? Did you choose
To make those mistakes? And if so,
Why did not you remember what for?
It Seems
© Copyright: Анна Сергеевна Нелидова, 2022
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