Nobody believes me,
That will be good,
That will be all easy,
After three steps,
Argues,
Looking for an excuse,
So that was everything as it is,
But I do understand,
But I feel,
What food do not go there,
And I want to get up and go out,
Leave all,
Full of morons wagon
He was not going to,
Where it is necessary to me,
And this is just a dream,
Nightmare around me,
Wake up and go,
That is my dream,
Under the influence of hypnosis,
And words entrenched in the brain,
All are going the wrong way,
Here's my prediction.
Everyone looks at me
I have to have a different,
I'm an outcast for them,
I'm sick of them,
And they are right only,
Unthinkable for them, all my words,
And you can survive only in the car of the matrix.
Nobody believes me
© Copyright: Иван Земляков, 2017
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