What difference does it make,
When trying to hold on,
When asking just to give a break,
And in return - a look of scorn?
What is reason to keep going,
When only laughter is around,
When every step is so annoying,
And simple truth cannot be found.
What is this life for us about?
Where do we get this strength to live?
But no one else will hear my shout,
And we have nothing to achieve.
Locked In
© Copyright: Дмитрий Писарев 3, 2025
Свидетельство о публикации №125011002721
Свидетельство о публикации №125011002721
Рецензии