Nothingness

Руслан Арсененков
Nothingness*

No matter when
No matter how
No matter where

No matter who
No matter why
No matter what

We lost all words
We lost all thoughts
Forgot all feelings

Becoming dust
Of pretty lie
Of silly pattern

We are not matter

And only sound
That's hardly found
Made us just actors

We are not matter

Among four walls
Between two roads
We were disasters

In love and hate
We estimate
Ourselves as diamonds

According to
The running time

We are not matter.

4.07.