Magic pill from all sufferings

Magic pill from all sufferings.
I try to find, not to create.
Try as I might, inside all scream,
All things I don't evaluate.

It's neither drug, nor medicine.
This fact makes life much harder,
Because I fall from sin to sin,
And one is worse than other.

It's not the paradise I want.
I even swear for nothing.
I recollect all things I've got
While cruel time was passing.

No scars, no wounds,no bruises,
But I still need a pill.
I know the way I'll use this.
Just help me train my will.

november 2012


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