No chance for youth -
not again,
not the first time,
never, man.
All in vain, no sense.
F… yourself, no offence.
What’s left to count?
Just burnout.
Sasha,
Alexander,
Aleksandr Iosifovich (you get it?)
and, yeah, there’s: Alex.
That’s where we’re headed.
Apex.
You’re near the edge,
last stop on this track.
No turning back,
full speed, sharp turn.
Stay on course, feel the burn.
Score that goal,
your name on the wall,
big and bold,
in gold.
Or not, let it drop.
Nah, just stop.
You started this race,
this f….g chase.
May’s almost here,
you know it’s near.
Another spin.
Why not jump in?
Sorry, not sorry,
my gears are shot.
Nothing to patch,
nothing to plot.
Toss me the thread
of Ariadne’s maze,
or whatever works.
Gotta live anyways.
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