Hello, whoever is reading this! I' m still having my dear examinations in Gorlovka. Below is the verse which I've written during one of the lectures:)
Walking on the edge...
What is the next stage?
You're wondering but trying not to think.
Can't control your rage,
Turn another page,
You're afraid of what next day will bring.
You don't know if it's love or lust,
What you can and what you must,
Got no rights, got no confidence,
Spending life in the ignorance...
Wasting time that you can't turn back,
There are things you will always lack;
Ain't no meaning in these lines of yours.
Every game you're to lose, of course...
It won't matter in the end -
All that aimless life you led;
Scream away all the pain inside,
Night will come, you'll find a place to hide.
Nothing's stable in reality,
But loneliness for eternity...
Monday, January 15, 2007
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