I am afraid of perfect never comes,
However I expect it to be true.
Sincerely becoming nubm
I still keep going straight, ahead and through.
Ms fortune, I hope you're well.
Just writing to examine my addictions
To what is going to be felt
And what is called simply "affliction".
Those days are passed. I am not that
Full of naivete blind creature.
I build my world much more than fast,
I think it all depends on features.
No blindness, no cautious lies —
I am just far enough from body
That was so fully stuck to cries,
That made itself cherished and bloody.
To sum it up, I just want tell:
This world belongs to those, who struggle,
Are not afraid of real hell
And their life is interest to scrubble.
16.04.23
Choose Life
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