I can t find my way

I can't find my way.
All roads lead me astray.
Just help me, just come.
I'm so tired and numb.

Give me your hand through wind and sand.
The evil boredom will come to end.

I'm calling with beeps in the answer.
And my messengers go to spam.
I am feeling like an inept dancer.
I was sent once again to the damn.

Help me again for the last time.
Please, don't be so silent.
It won't be your saving dime
while our life is strident.

Give me your hand through wind and sand.
The evil boredom will come to end.

I'm calling with beeps in the answer.
And my messengers go to spam.
I am feeling like an inept dancer.
I was sent once again to the damn.

Стихотворение Береговой Л.П.


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