Last defence

Sitting on a small white sheets
He just can't write something well.
To summize his final needs
He'd think about hell.

All his living is half-life
and he's strongly boring now
Sometimes he'd like to die
And you'd be sorry somehow.

Anyway, he has a dream
to do something overall.
Since last time I saw him
I still waiting for his call.

I believe he'll find a way
I want him to find a sence
There are me here to say
No one souldn't lost his defence!

24.03.16.


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