Fantastic truth

< Anna Tantsyura

The eternal pursuit of something can last forever ... This is often inevitable razrushet our lives and our minds ... look around and see the beauty, just ... You just need to want ... =)



Floats depression centuries
Consciousness in our cities,
As we have too many interjections
And too clear the fear of death ...
Bouquet of complexes, unhappiness
We collect so easy ...
We have with gerunds,
We are somewhere very deep.
Losing sense a second before
All my life I try to find-
As we have too many stupid hypocrisy,
Play to gain ...
The banality of the words, the banality of life,
The game of love, playing sebya-
We are from birth to funeral feast
Come on, dummy ringing ...
We are regaining the sea,
Bridges, trench, town
And washed down with pain sorrow,
Losing the soul forever ...
And the strong weak sound,
Forever
turn off fear Go and get drunk again,
Again feeling a complete collapse ...
And leave, to forgive, to throw
The newly opened city,
Always happy to appear,
But always be unhappy ...
And profit of manners in the flights thinker
Shoot the white ships,
We get rid of life,
But ... again ... again the zeros! ..