i`m waking up.
In the middle of the road
Of time.
In the field of life.
I`m walking along
Down the destiny`s spring
I don`t belong
To anything.
And nothing belongs to me.
The times tave passed
We`ve been praying our gods
Being as angels
Searching for peace.
This time we were born
In the honour of love
With our hearts going on
No forces could cope with.
Let`s burn out the flags
Of the prisons of mind.
Human reality is hidden by fear.
My revolution is already now!
My revolution is already here!
white
© Copyright: Сергей Седаков, 2013
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