Dear friend, I wrote these verses
In a praise of your insights.
However, have you noticed
That I bleed on the inside?
Have you noticed that I also
Have a hope, although faint.
Do I think that life is awesome?
Being mistreated and in pain,
As it stands, I hardly care
For the art of going on:
Hail the strong, who learned to fare,
And who appease the Pantheon.
Let them twist unfitting morals,
Slap exuberant high 5s...
Oh, and let some other morons
Celebrate this "so called life".
To the Unknown Poet - Слушая ранний Black Sabbath
© Copyright: Андрей Юсин, 2004
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