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Running Somewhere — Последняя редакция: 18 лет назад
It’s like a crazy race in the Skies
With a lot of checks…
The congenial warmth…it lacks…
It’s a great speed. You cannot rise…
It has no bourn,
No human brevity
And does not seem to have safety.
Some days ago it was born.
Having cognizance of result
You have no opportunity to consult.
You have to choose your composure
Being cocksure.
Dying — Последняя редакция: 18 лет назад
Dying in your arms…
I’m dying now
If my death at least comes
I won’t see the last snow.
I’m dying
And my worn soul
Is crying
Because of your call.
Just the light
In this hole..
I’m leaving tonight
’Cause it’s my dole.
I see you got married in spite of this bow.
I watch your move…
But it’s over now -
Just the rain is rattling on the roof…
Dying
Our Life — Последняя редакция: 18 лет назад
Our great life
Leaves to be better.
Everyone feels
But now it’s not the matter.
Our culture is at the bad stage
And it is not an image.
We live like in a cage
And we can’t express our rage.
The fear of tomorrow
Makes us be in sorrow.
We gave to serve rich people
And it’s not so simple.
Money… That’s the power of the land.
We have to rend
Our hair
From the despair.
Who will take
Care of us?
Who will stop our headache
And help us to pass
This dreadful break? :smiley3:
So we must be brave,
Must pave
The right way
And they will pay.