C-Poёm.
My hell is here and now
It is my everyday shadow
Real friends are thee sun
That temporary hides my lonelyness
And makes it more contrast.
There is no esc bottom on my keybord,
There is no ticket to the train back to the future.
It is not weaked life.
It is not even enough
filled with described in ads
pathetic needs & useless loans.
No goods 4 good,
but bads 4 best.
Thee complicated truth
makes siluhette of bitter sweated life.
And no one cares for real,
Continue looking for ...
and getting more blind with each step.
My trip will end,
My hope does still exist.
And I am still alive.
Can that be considered as утешение?
It is my everyday shadow
Real friends are thee sun
That temporary hides my lonelyness
And makes it more contrast.
There is no esc bottom on my keybord,
There is no ticket to the train back to the future.
It is not weaked life.
It is not even enough
filled with described in ads
pathetic needs & useless loans.
No goods 4 good,
but bads 4 best.
Thee complicated truth
makes siluhette of bitter sweated life.
And no one cares for real,
Continue looking for ...
and getting more blind with each step.
My trip will end,
My hope does still exist.
And I am still alive.
Can that be considered as утешение?