Something happens over there,
Something more than pretty wrong.
Everybody's taking care
Of the moment which is long.
But in fact they're doing nothing
And the "Nothing" is too much.
People die but they are laughing,
Drinking coffee, having brunch.
Something happens over there
Something like the biggest storm.
Smells like people don't so care,
They just watch and eat pop-corn.
Simple empathy we're having
Shows us more behind the snow.
Everytime, today, forever
Feel that "Something" in the soul.
Kamilov V.V.