I live in the town that has always been nameless,
It’s dismal and cold, all the streets are so dark.
But I won’t leave it, existence is aimless,
There’s no happiness, no place for lark.
Dogs don’t stop barking for the whole day,
Children look scared and adults are sad,
No one can find its personal way
And everyone sometimes is going mad.
I never can sleep in my gloomy home,
The roof has been leaking since it was made,
It looks like a giant and heavy stone,
Some day it will ruin with me and we’ll fade.
About nameless town, aimless life and ruining hous
© Copyright: Ева Клин, 2014
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