There is nothing to say,
there is nowhere to stay --
you are screaming, but noone can hear you.
Now it seems you are sick,
and it seems you can't speak,
whilst the language is lost as a knowledge.
Life is virtual game,
but you don't want to play.
You are learning to be and be patient.
You are learning to leave --
it can really relief, --
every moment like total abandon.
Here is no place to stay,
but you can't go away --
you are nowhere, where used to be happy.
You don't need any peak,
just you feel you get weak,
and fed up with this silly location.
Now you must make a choice,
but your internal voice
softly whispers „Oh, may be you’re crazy?“
It's no time to delay --
you must do it today --
perpendicular means more dimensions.
There is no more to say,
only follow this way.
Not available means no connections.
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© Copyright: Алексей Зеркаленков, 2006
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