???
People change
They always do
Still it's quite strange
And striking too
You know
In the twist of life
In that boiling riverflow
In the brain strife
In the glance of your eyes...
Gleaming dark
Cutting my soul like knives
Thousands of tears bring luck
And hope...
People change
But not inside
Sometime it's a touchy rage
A realization on that far side
You know
In the twist of thought
You need no brain or so
Just do what you ought
What your heart tells you
Gleaming dark those eyes...
Seek no lies
Stay alive and hones with yourself
Take off that mask and break that shelf
People change
But not I
Not inside
Oh! Is it really so?
Or is it your silly hope?
2 сентября 2012 в 21:19